Whispers of Wisdom
The wind, which travels from far, whispers secrets to the trees, and their branches respond in elegant motion. This majestic ballet reminds me that life's beauty lies not in the mundane homogenisation, WhatsApp forwards or the copy paste self conformations, but in embracing 'my' place within the grand tapestry of existence.
As a species, we've succumbed to the illusion of separation, attempting to fill the voids within us with fleeting indulgences - By plugging our holes by stuff. Yet, loneliness and disconnection persist. We've forgotten our inherent oneness and wholeness with the natural world.
Our planetary home is a sage mentor, offering timeless wisdom. The ancient trees, the whispering wind, and the rustling leaves hold secrets to our belonging. Listen attentively, and the seperatedness dissipates.
We're not isolated entities; we're integral threads in the cosmic fabric. Embracing this unity, we'll discover an existence filled with wonder, connection, and joy.
As we awaken to this harmony, we'll realize that life's essence lies not in acquisition, but in resonance – resonance with the land, the elements, and the wisdom of the ages.
I always rediscover my place within this grand symphony, and keep my footsteps harmonised with the rhythm of the universe.
It adds to my virtual bank of virtues, happiness and joy. I am able to be my own gardner, weeding out the unwanted from the Eden of my life.
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