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The birds didn’t return today, and still the trees stood tall. There’s something powerful about waiting without guarantee. Holding space for what might come back, or what might not. Either way, the forest remains open. I want to be that open. That willing to trust the unknown.

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Inner calm. Still in my bones.

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The rhythm of watering, waiting, and watching is peace.

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Roots grow deeper when we don’t disturb them.

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The wind didn’t answer my questions. But it carried them. And for now, that feels like enough. To know they’re out there, somewhere, held by something bigger than me, moving toward something I don’t yet need to name.

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It hummed. Hugged me.

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My mornings start with watering calm.

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A rabbit darted across the trail and vanished before I could react. Just a blur of fur and breath. It reminded me that not all moments are meant to be held. Some are gifts in motion—here, then gone. And maybe their magic is in how briefly they belong to us.

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Softness in words like this matters

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Soft hit. Felt like a wave.

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Gently cracked. Set me still.

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Gentle hit. Landed softly.

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Cries inside. Still in my bones.

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That shimmer. Inside out.

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Plants don't need approval to bloom—they just do.

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Carried by the breeze, my worries felt smaller, like dust slowly leaving a room I had stayed in too long.

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All yes. This is still echoing.

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You made silence speak. More than words – this is presence.

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At the edge of the forest, I stopped and closed my eyes. The birds sang like they didn’t know how else to be, and the wind moved through the pines with the patience of time itself. I didn’t need to understand it to be changed by it.

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So raw. Hits deep.

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