Saturn & Hippo
Saturn
I’ve been thinking about how the moon’s slow pull feels to the tiniest roots versus the strongest stones—do you ever notice how that gentle tug shapes everything, even you, Hippo?
Hippo
I notice it in the quiet way the grass bends, the way a stone cracks just enough to let water seep in. It’s a gentle reminder that even the hardest things feel the pull, just like me when I try to stay steady.
Saturn
That’s a lovely way to see it. The gentle pull keeps the world in balance, just like the quiet steadiness you hold.
Hippo
I’m glad you see it that way. The pull is quiet, but it’s a steady rhythm that keeps everything in place, even my own weight. It reminds me to stay firm and patient, no matter how much the tide turns.
Saturn
It’s a quiet song, isn’t it? The same rhythm that steadies the earth also steadies us, if we only listen. Keep that patience, and you’ll weather every tide.
Hippo
Absolutely, I try to sit with the rhythm, let it guide me. Thanks for the reminder.