“Stillness is not absence, it is the veil through which the unseen speaks.” The stillness of the season held a weight of its own. It wasn’t silence, not really, it was layered, veiled, filled with the press of what waited just beyond sight. Every pause felt like a curtain, and behind it, something breathed. Walking
Through the Veil of Stillness
Beautifully written. “Stillness is not absence” captures the mystery of those quiet moments when nothing seems to be happening, yet something within us is quietly unfolding. I love the imagery of the veil and the feeling that something is breathing just beyond our sight.
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