The Peak Above the Clouds

“There are days when the world feels shrouded in a thick, purple fog—moments when the path ahead is obscured and the ‘ground’ beneath us feels uncertain. In those times, remember the mountain.

Above the Clouds

“There are days when the world feels shrouded in a thick, purple fog—moments when the path ahead is obscured and the ‘ground’ beneath us feels uncertain. In those times, remember the mountain.

The mountain does not struggle to rise above the clouds; it simply is. It remains anchored, patient, and firm, knowing that the mist is a fleeting visitor. Whether you are currently standing in the quiet, starlit woods or lost in the middle of a heavy fog, trust that your strength is as permanent as the stone.

May you find the clarity to look upward today, and the grace to realize that even when the view is hidden, you are still standing on solid ground.”

The mountain does not struggle to rise above the clouds; it simply is. It remains anchored, patient, and firm, knowing that the mist is a fleeting visitor. Whether you are currently standing in the quiet, starlit woods or lost in the middle of a heavy fog, trust that your strength is as permanent as the stone.

May you find the clarity to look upward today, and the grace to realize that even when the view is hidden, you are still standing on solid ground.”

The mountain does not struggle to rise above the clouds; it simply is. It remains anchored, patient, and firm, knowing that the mist is a fleeting visitor. Whether you are currently standing in the quiet, starlit woods or lost in the middle of a heavy fog, trust that your strength is as permanent as the stone.

May you find the clarity to look upward today, and the grace to realize that even when the view is hidden, you are still standing on solid ground.”