Silence sometimes whispers back when we listen.
As I walked through the forest this morning, it was quiet—a peaceful absence in the trees. It felt otherworldly, like drifting inside a half-awake dream. And in that stillness, a whisper began to emerge—not in sound, but in feeling…
Photos and Written Blog Post: When the Forest Whispers: Stillness, Symbols, and the Integration of Self
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