Gone, maybe, but the story continues. What may seem dead provides a home for critters and bugs, a dance partner for the wind, a refuge…
Tag: peace
There’s a strange thing that happens when we stop resisting the messiness of life. We begin to realize that the chaos, the struggle, and the unpredictable tides aren’t here to break us — they’re here to shape us. Somewhere in the friction, we find our edge, our true selves, and the meaning we’ve been searching for all along. It’s not about avoiding the storm; it’s about learning to dance in it.
Audio Version (music by Saavane) Be it so gentlethat an uttered wordwould shatter the dream Be it so subtlethat the breath of firewould blow harmlessly…