Cart 015 – The Rain That Sat Down Quietly | Let the Rain be Your Witness, Not the Judge

🌧️ Opening Whisper

“Not all rains arrive to wet the world.
Some just come to sit beside it.”

Monk Meditates:🕯️

The Rain That Sat Down Quietly

🍃🍂🍃

It didn’t splash.
It didn’t run down windows
or flood doorsteps.

It came,
like a breath.

Sat quietly on leaves,
on stone,
on skin.

As if to say—

“I am not here to change you.
I am here to sit with you.”

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A Whispering Thought

“Some things enter your life
not to move you—
but to be still with you.” 🕯️

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✨Monk Speaks:

🪷 Let the Rain be Your Witness, Not the Judge

We often look for signs—
something bold, something shifting,
to tell us we are on the right path.

But some truths arrive gently.
They make no sound, leave no mark—
and yet they sit beside your discomfort
until it becomes understanding.

This Cart is a rain of presence.
For the aspirant who is tired,
but still walking.
Who studies, but wonders
if it matters.

Let this rain be your witness.
Not your judge,
not your motivator,
just the one who walks quietly beside you
until your breath deepens again.

🔥 A Thought Spark

The most powerful support
does not lift you.
It sits beside you
without asking you to rise.”

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Closing Whisper
Breathe. The rain is not asking anything of you. 🛶

🌀— IAS Monk

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