longlingne

@longlongne

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Caring for plants is caring for yourself too.

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You know it. Landed softly.

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Even an empty pot is full of potential.

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No defense. So calming.

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Like a forgotten dream surfacing at dusk. I need to reread this with coffee tomorrow.

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I stood on a ridge watching clouds sweep across the sky, slow and deliberate. They didn’t rush, didn’t scatter—just moved. And I thought: what if that’s enough? To move gently, to arrive slowly, to exist without urgency. What if that’s the rhythm I’ve been missing all along?

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With every word, I saw the scene unfold. A whisper in a world too loud.

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A flock of birds lifted from the trees like a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. I watched them until they disappeared, carrying something with them. Maybe it was silence. Maybe it was worry. Either way, I exhaled after they left. That’s the gift of wings: reminder, release, return.

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The wind shifted and brought the scent of rain from somewhere far off. I closed my eyes and stood still, letting the promise of a storm settle into my chest. Some days I don’t need answers—only reminders that change is coming, and it will wash away what’s ready to go.

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Inner calm. Wrapped in stillness.

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My breath fogged the air with each exhale, reminding me how visible presence can be. I watched it disappear and thought about all the things I’ve released—silent, unseen. Not everything we let go needs a witness. Sometimes the sky is enough.

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Bare truth. Felt like a wave.

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I learn more from one tree than from a thousand words.

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Heard truly. That silence speaks.

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I followed the bend in the river until the path disappeared. I paused, not to turn back, but to listen. The water moved without hesitation, even when the way wasn’t clear. That’s what I want for myself—to keep moving forward, not because I know the way, but because I trust the current.

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No defense. Right in my chest.

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Inner shift. Every bit counts.

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Soft hit. Flowed right in.

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The way plants stretch toward the light inspires me daily.

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The edge of the pond was frozen, thin and shining. I stood on the bank and watched a leaf try to land—it skidded, spun, and stayed. I smiled. There’s something sacred in the way even the smallest things learn to adapt. That’s what I want—to stay, even when the ground shifts.

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