Tag: Presence

  • Stillroot

    Stillroot
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    I forgot how to rest.How to lay my bones against the earthwithout apology.Without the ache of always becoming. The world told me to move.To build before I’ve breathed,to speak before I’ve listened,to bloom before I’ve rooted. But I am learning the sacred hush.The holy quietof a spine returning to its weight.Of shoulders unclenchinglike petals folding… Read more

  • Finding Purpose in Everyday Moments

    Finding Purpose in Everyday Moments
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    How the Smallest Things Can Hold the Deepest Meaning Have you ever had a moment that, on the surface, seemed insignificant, but for some reason, it stayed with you? Maybe it was the way the morning sun spilled across your kitchen table, the sound of laughter echoing in another room, or the way a stranger’s… Read more