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Have you ever stopped to listen to the wind? Not just hear it, but truly listen—to the stories it carries from distant lands, the secrets it murmurs through the trees, the laughter it steals from children playing in open fields.

The wind knows no borders. It dances over mountains, kisses the ocean’s surface, and rustles the pages of a forgotten book left on a park bench. It is both a traveler and a messenger, weaving the world together in invisible threads.

Sometimes, if you’re still enough, it will whisper your name—not the one you were given, but the one written in your soul. And in that moment, you’ll remember: you, too, are part of this endless, beautiful dance.

So breathe deeply. Let the wind fill your lungs with courage, your heart with wonder. After all, it has crossed oceans to reach you. The least you can do is listen.