Welcome,
Beautiful one.
For the next few moments,
Nothing is required of you,
This is simply a moment to pause.
Allow your eyes to close if that feels comfortable.
Take one easy breath in and let it leave the body naturally.
Just allow your breath to move at its own pace.
Begin to feel the weight of your body and the surface beneath you,
Holding every part of you,
Let your jaw soften,
Your shoulders melt down,
The space around your eyes relax.
If you feel tension,
You don't need to push it away,
Simply notice it,
The way you might notice a cloud passing by a window.
Now,
Gently let an image form in your mind,
A rainforest,
Ancient and still.
The canopy above you is layered in shades of green,
Deep emerald,
The soft hue of lime of a young leaf held to the light.
The air is warm and calm,
The scent of moss and rain-soaked earth rises in the air,
A scent that feels grounding.
The light filters down through the leaves in quiet threads,
Resting softly on the forest floor.
It has held everything that has ever grown here,
Trees that stood long before this moment and others that will stand long after.
Nearby,
The trunk of an old rainforest tree rises into the canopy,
Its bark textured and damp with the breath of the forest,
And,
At its base,
Roots spread outward,
Across the ground,
Like open hands,
Simply resting in the earth.
Those roots don't grip,
They don't strain,
They receive.
You may hear the faint sound of water moving in the distance,
A small trickle through rocks.
Quiet again,
Thoughts may come,
Offering one idea after another,
You don't need to push any of them away,
Let the thoughts drift through the upper branches of the canopy,
At the level of the roots,
Below the movement of leaves,
Below the sounds of birds,
The rainforest does not rush to grow,
It simply unfolds,
Slowly toward what it needs,
And your body understands that rhythm,
Feel the weight of your body,
The quiet spaces that appear between thoughts,
Let these words land wherever they need to,
Allowed to be still,
Knows how to find its balance,
Beneath the noise,
There is stillness,
Rest does not need to be earned,
Bring your awareness back to your breath,
Notice the weight of your hands,
The quiet presence of the room around you,
Take one,
Full,
When you are ready,
Your eyes to gently open,
Carry the stillness with you,
With the wisdom that it is always available to you,
In your next breath,
In the spaces between thoughts,
In the ground beneath your feet,
Stay here for as long as your soul needs.