He sits quietly, poised in alignment, as if drawn into the structure by some gentle urgency, seeking order amidst uncertainty. The balance is maintained by those who frame the edges, giving form to the fringe.
He stands with a pure heart, guided by purpose. Graceful and unbound, he moves freely. The rhythm of life flows, and presence brings calm strength.
And yet, there are those who do what is right simply because it is right — not for reward, but because causing harm is unbearable, and bearing truth is sacred
