Seasons

In the depths of the ancestral forest, where nature silently sings its eternal hymn, I discover a special corner, a little piece of the world that is mine and in the most selfish way I embrace it and do not let go, a magical space where the strength that resides Even in my veins it manifests itself in every iota of life.
There, among the whispering trees, I find the ability to be reborn and adapt, like the changing seasons that dance with the earth.
In this green sanctuary, forgiveness finds its refuge and is intertwined with resistance, resisting and continuing to embrace me, resisting and loving me throughout my existence.
I learn to let go of the chains that bind me to the past and heal the wounds that once threatened to break me.
I find myself forgiving others and, even more liberating, forgiving myself. I watch the trees stand firm, even after the fiercest storms, and it inspires me to face my own storms by freeing myself from every fear.
Feeling the present life in the forest is a living testimony of the perseverance that we all carry within us. I learn that it is not a skill that is activated only in times of adversity, but rather a constant force that drives me to keep going, even on the darkest days.
In this intimate and sacred place, I reconnect with my own essence, with what really matters. And the deeper I go into the forest, the more I find myself, the more I recognize myself, and the more I feel at home ready to embrace each experience with gratitude and to flourish in each season.