Naia'len  

She Who Keeps the Waters of the Dreaming

Not all remembering rises quickly.

Some truths return like water beneath the moon…

quietly reshaping the shore from within.

“Beloved one…

you do not need to force yourself to bloom while your waters are still trembling.

Rest first.

Let the deeper currents hold you awhile.

Let the Earth breathe beneath you.

Let the moon keep watch through the long quiet hours.

There are seasons where the soul heals beneath the surface, unseen even by itself.

Do not mistake stillness for failure.

The waters are already reweaving what has become weary within you.

You are not falling behind.

You are being carried toward gentleness again.

And when your spirit is ready…

the dreaming flowers will open of their own accord.”

The waters quieten… and beyond them, the companions gather still.