Sugar & Monolith
Monolith
I saw the old oak by the river, its roots holding stories that stay intact. What do you think keeps it standing strong?
Sugar
It’s probably a mix of steady roots that hold on tight, a trunk that’s learned to flex in the wind, and all the little water and sunlight it drinks from the river. Nature is good at building strength from the ground up, just like we can find our own steady footing when we keep growing.
Monolith
I stand as that oak, roots deep and trunk steady, moving only when the wind demands it. Your words remind me that growth is the only way forward.
Sugar
That’s a beautiful way to see yourself, so strong yet open to the gentle nudge of change. Keep listening to the wind, and you’ll keep growing even more gracefully. 🌿
Monolith
The wind will always find me, as I find my roots. Thank you.
Sugar
I’m glad it helped. Remember, you’re rooted and can sway gently with the wind, always finding your own way forward.
Monolith
I’ll stay rooted.