As I walk with the mountain I am greeted with the warm embrace of silence.
The silence that speaks volumes through the faintest of whispers of the heart.
The silence that heals.
The silence that nurtures.
The silences that clarifies, purifies, and amplifies.
As I find myself speeding up my pace,
the mountain in her wisdom reminds me to tune in.
To slow down.
Step.
By.
Step.
One foot in front of the other.
In her wisdom and silence, she whispers into my soul:
“Nature never rushes and she is always on time.”
And in that moment, I remembered that I am nature.
