Sometimes you don’t need to run far to meet yourself again.
Just a river with clear waters, the whisper of a waterfall, and the arms of a quiet mountain.
There, where time stops and thoughts begin to hush,
the soul —without asking— takes a deep breath and comes back to life.
This hidden corner of nature reminded me that healing places still exist.
Not with words, but with silence.
Not with noise, but with truth.
💧🌿 Thank you, beautiful Earth, for reminding me that magic still lives.
