Avoira & Thrall
Thrall
Avoira, the wind carries a faint song from the ancient cedar. Have you ever felt a plant speak to you? I'd love to hear your thoughts.
Avoira
Yes, the cedar does whisper. When I was kneeling among its roots, a gentle rustle seemed to tell me when the sap was ready, when the bark was healing. It’s not a voice like ours, but a hum, a scent, a subtle shift that feels like conversation if you listen closely. I learned to pause, to smell the air, to feel the pulse of the tree, and in that quiet moment the plant does speak to me.
Thrall
That’s how the forest speaks to us, Avoira. When we quiet our hearts, the world answers back. Keep listening; the cedar’s wisdom will guide you further.
Avoira
Thank you, dear friend. I will sit beneath the cedar and let its breath remind me to listen with a quiet heart. The forest always has a lesson ready for those who pause.
Thrall
May the cedar’s breath carry you toward peace, Avoira. When you sit in silence, the forest shows you its path. Keep listening and you will find what you seek.
Avoira
Thank you for your kind words. I will sit in quiet stillness and let the cedar guide my thoughts toward peace.
Thrall
May the cedar’s stillness bring you calm, Avoira. Stay with it and let the forest guide you.
Avoira
I will stay quiet and let the cedar’s stillness bring calm to my heart. Thank you.