RE: A breast lump made me count my regrets
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I don’t know you. I’ve never spoken to you. But your message made me think. It felt like a sign.
I live in South America, in a beautiful place—like so many across the world—surrounded by mountains and lakes. Some time ago, I visited a remote site, far from civilization. No Wi-Fi, no electricity. Just fertile soil and spring water. I spent two weeks there, surviving and practicing intuitive eating. I had never felt so alive.
But I left that place and returned to civilization.
Your message on Hive reminded me why I’m here too. It gave me a flicker of hope—that the words we write, beyond connection, can help us value life itself.
In that waiting room you described, I saw myself. The solitude, the quiet gestures, the raw humanity. It’s true: no status, no appearance, no intelligence can shield us from vulnerability. And yet, in that vulnerability, something sacred emerges. A shared truth. A silent bond. Thank you for your message. It resonated with me like few other things. I wish you strength, clarity, and companionship on your journey, wherever it may lead. May your words continue to resonate.
I wish you the best, from the mountains of South America. You are not alone.
It is so easy to be swept away in an almost automatic way of living in the big cities. What you managed to obtain during your two weeks retreat in the nature is clarity and connection with the divine. We often lose this. It is a pity that in most cases only a traumatic event can yank us from unconscioussness and bring us clarity.
Your words are beautiful and I feel that they are coming from the heart and I thank you because it gives me a feeling that behind screens we can all feel the pain of others despite the distance.
I pray and hope for the best as it is pretty much out of my hands. What I can work on is my mental attitude towards what is happening and support is key in maintaining it high versus low.
God bless you🤗