Stillness

To watch in awe of movement is in each base of the tree, of the stillness. So too does this tree, it’s mindful insipidy byself been waiting. So too does the tree have to tell you something and so guided by your intuition, you begin to climb the tree. Sturdy branch by sturdy branch. You make yourself comfortable. You take a seat there at the bottom, held by the security of a couple of branches. As you settle in the tree begins to slowly, very gently expand.

 

You marvel at the tree now, covered in pastel pinks and blues. We are going to pave your future. The rise of the new day, the promise of beginnings. Adventures to be had, life to live. Hopes to fill. All is well. All is in order. Relish in its simplicity. Delight in the delightful. Find the beauty in the stillness, in the peace, in the quiet. Let this beauty surround you, envelop you, support you. Reminisce. Remember the all that is, is the all that ever was.

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