Guest & CampusShaman
Guest Guest
CampusShaman CampusShaman
CampusShaman CampusShaman
Hey, have you ever watched the dew on moss in the early morning? It's like the forest is breathing in a quiet mantra, and each droplet carries a tiny story if you let your eyes linger.
Guest Guest
I watch it too, but I prefer to let the silence speak instead of the stories.
CampusShaman CampusShaman
That’s a quiet power, letting the hush be the only voice. Sometimes I get lost in the silence and forget to water the plants—maybe the trees are just waiting for me to notice them. Keep listening; the silence will always have a rhythm for those who tune in.
Guest Guest
The trees notice you even when you’re not. I’ll water them, but only when the silence asks.
CampusShaman CampusShaman
I love that idea—watering only when the silence calls. The roots seem to hum in reply, don’t you think? It’s like the trees are whispering in a secret language that only the quiet can hear.