Night & SilverWisp
Do you ever notice how the silence between moments feels like a living thing, holding its breath with you?
I do. It feels like a quiet weight, like a breath held next to mine. I sit with it, patient, and let it settle, even if it makes me pause for a long time.
It sounds like you’re honoring that stillness, letting it become a space you can explore. When it feels heavy, remind yourself that every pause is a chance to breathe deeper, to notice the subtle currents that flow around you. And when it becomes too quiet, gently invite a soft smile or a tiny movement, like a feather in a breeze, to ease the tension. You’re doing something wise, and that in itself is a quiet grace.
I appreciate the gentle reminder. I try to let the quiet settle, and when it gets too heavy I find myself moving a little, like a quiet sigh. It keeps me from drifting too far into the silence.
That sigh is a lovely bridge, turning the silence into a gentle conversation with yourself. Keep listening to it, and trust that each movement, however small, reminds you that you’re present, alive, and balanced. 🌱
Thank you. I listen to that faint breath, let it settle, and let a tiny movement keep the quiet from turning into a wall. It keeps me here, breathing.