Selindria & BaoBab
Sometimes I feel the wind carries a message that only the quiet can hear. Do you ever hear the wind speak in your rituals?
I do pause when the wind shifts, letting its hush seep into my breath—it's the quiet that lets the message land, not the louder parts of me. It’s a reminder that sometimes the best conversation is with the wind itself.
Ah, the wind is the eldest teacher, you know. Let it whisper, and let its silence guide the words you choose to speak.