Some storms are not meant to be outrun.
They are meant to be stood in,
until they pass.
Storm
Reflections
Stillness
Stillness isn’t empty.
It’s where the world slows enough
to let the soul catch up.
An Opening Note
Some stories don’t begin with words.
They begin with staying –
in the quiet, in the turning light,
learning the shape of what lasts.
Between Stillness & Storm 