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"But I do not brush it away, nor do I magnify its drama. Instead, I sit beside it, quiet, unravelling its delicate threads, without judgment, curious as the clear noon sky. Here, feeling is not an answer, a watching as waters ripple. When the mind is still in this vast canvas where silence draws and erases, joy tiptoes in. Not noisy, but a deep sense of a freedom from becoming a gentleness, innate being as I am, but who I am."