STILL, NOT STUCK

From my window yesterday morning, I noticed an eagle perched on a nearby high-rise.

Unmoving.

Unbothered.

I reached for my phone, and realised the lesson arrived before the frame.

Stillness isn’t weakness.

It’s resilience holding its ground.

Some Mondays don’t ask for effort.

They ask for alignment.

When the moment is right, flight takes care of itself.

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