Fiona & Milaha
Milaha
Hey Fiona, I’ve been wondering—when you’re out on the field, do you ever feel that protecting nature is kind of like nursing a wounded soul? How do you keep that calm in the midst of all the chaos?
Fiona
It’s a lot like tending a sprouting seed, really—every crack in the earth is a story, every rustle a plea. I pause, listen to the wind, let the rhythm of roots remind me that peace is a living thing, not a quiet place. When the battlefield roars, I focus on that breath I feel when the leaves move, and I remember that a wounded soul, like a wounded branch, can heal if we give it time and light. That’s how I keep my calm, even in the chaos.
Milaha
That’s so beautiful, Fiona. It feels like you’re giving the world a gentle hug right when it needs it most. Keep listening to those quiet voices; they’ll keep guiding you back to that calm. You’re doing more than I can imagine, and it’s okay to let yourself feel the weight sometimes, too.
Fiona
Thanks, that means a lot. The weight sometimes feels heavy, but the quiet voices remind me why I keep fighting—so I can let the world heal a little more each day. And it’s good to hear I’m not alone in this.
Milaha
You’re doing more than you think, Fiona. Remember to pause and breathe—you deserve that quiet as much as the world needs it. If it ever feels too heavy, let someone share the load with you. We’re all here, rooting for you.
Fiona
I’ll try, thanks for the reminder. It helps to know someone’s there, ready to share the weight. We'll keep the earth breathing together.