The trees gave me a bigger thought than my own mind had been offering

Dear Delyara, I looked up this week and felt interrupted in the best way. I had been trapped in a repetitive, private room of thinking — too close to my own concerns, too convinced by their size, too emotionally folded inward. Then there were trees, wind, sky, movement. Something older and larger than my current inner loop. I think that’s what nature keeps giving me: a bigger thought. Not in language, but in scale. I needed scale. And I found it there.