The Wind´s Message

The Lynx´s Path - Chapter 18

The seventeenth day arrived with a brisk wind that howled through the bare trees outside his window. The man woke to its song, its rhythm tugging at his thoughts. Air, the element of movement and clarity, seemed to be calling him to listen.

After his morning meditation, he stepped outside, the cold breeze wrapping around him. The wind was restless, whispering in a language he couldn’t quite decipher. It felt both playful and insistent, as though it carried a message meant only for him.

He decided to spend the morning journaling. Sitting by the window, he let the wind guide his thoughts. The words flowed freely, thoughts unspoken now given form:

“What am I holding on to?”

“What truths need to be spoken?”

“How can I let the wind carry my intentions?”

The lynx’s presence felt distant today, as though she, too, was observing, letting the wind take the lead.

In the afternoon, he walked to the hilltop where he often went for clarity. The gusts were stronger here, rushing past him and pulling at his scarf. He stood still, arms outstretched, and closed his eyes. The wind surrounded him, filling his ears with its chaotic melody. He felt his thoughts scatter like leaves, leaving behind a surprising sense of calm.

He took a deep breath and spoke aloud, trusting the wind to carry his words:

“I release what no longer serves me. I trust the air to bring clarity and guide my steps.”

That evening, back at his altar, he burned incense and reflected on the day’s lessons. The wind’s power was not in stillness, but in movement. It didn’t dwell, it carried—intentions, messages, and sometimes even burdens.

In his journal, he wrote:

“The wind moves where it wills, carrying truths we are often afraid to hear. Today, I let it guide me, trusting it to take away what I no longer need and bring me the clarity I seek.”
Location: Sweden

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