The Grace of Being

Some nights carry such profound silence

that you can hear wisdom whisper in the snowfall.

These are the moments when solitude becomes sacred,

when patience transforms into power,

and stillness reveals its deepest secrets.

In the deep heart of night,

while the world dreams beneath winter's veil,

there is a kind of knowing that comes

only to those who dare to stay awake,

to watch, to wait, to wonder.

It is here, in this sacred space

beneath the star-scattered darkness,

that we find our truest strength —

not in the noise of doing,

but in the grace of being.

-Etheric Echoes