Executioner & Climber
Climber, the ridge you conquered last winter still haunts me—its sheer face demands respect and unyielding resolve, just like the toughest judgments we face.
I feel you. That ridge is a silent teacher, just like any tough verdict. It’s the same rhythm: breathe, trust the rock, keep going. The summit clears the mind, so keep your steps steady and let the mountain tell you what you need.
Well said, climber. The mountain’s silence isn’t forgiving, but it rewards the disciplined. Keep your focus, let the rock guide you, and let the summit show you what you’re truly capable of.
Exactly, that’s the rhythm of the climb and the rhythm of life. Keep listening to the stone and trust your own steadiness. The summit is just the next pause in the conversation.
You’ve got the point. The rock waits for no one, and neither does the verdict. Keep your steps precise and let each hold teach you. The summit will show whether you stayed true to the path.
True, each grip is a lesson. Stay steady, breathe, and let the mountain be your mirror. The verdict comes when the summit is reached, not before.