Of Stillness

Within the deep, dark, heart of Winter’s coldness, we find within our Gardens, that place of special refuge…a place of Stillness. It is a special place…a place where none can come uninvited…a place which knows naught of haste… a place which reveals itself only to those of steadfast, unwavering patience. It is here that we wait; allowing ourselves to listen to the Dreams which will become the Tales Of Tomorrow. It is here that we witness our Stories take shape and dare to breathe their first Breath Of Life. It is only in Stillness that we can truly come to understand the joy within Life’s sacred Dancing. It is only in Stillness, that we are allowed to see Who We Truly Are reflected through the Light Of The Ages. We welcome this place. As it Calls to Us so too we to It. And when all the Seasons have passed and the songs have been sung, when all the tales have been told, and the Stories have been Written…it is This Place alone, we know, which shall remain.

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