Meditation
As I continue meditating, my consciousness sinks into the depths. The whispers of the spirits resonate in my heart like music, and I feel a sense of oneness with all things in the universe. The breathing of the trees, the murmur of the stream, the chirping of birds—all the sounds harmonize, as if playing the pulse of the universe. Suddenly, a light appears before my eyes. The light gradually takes shape, and an old man emerges. The old man has a long white beard and wears a gentle smile. His eyes are deep and kind, as if he knows the entirety of the universe. “Mitamu, welcome. I am Elder, the elder of this forest,” the old man says quietly. “Your heart is pure and overflowing with love for the spirits. You are one chosen by the Goddess. You bear the mission to save this world and lead it to paradise.” Surprised yet filled with respect, I replied, “Elder, it is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Mitam. While it is true that I have been entrusted with a mission by the Goddess, there are still many areas where I lack strength. Please teach this inexperienced one how to understand the power of the spirits more deeply.” The Elder nodded and replied. “Mitam, power is not something that is given to you. It is something you must seize for yourself. To understand the power of the spirits, you must draw close to their hearts and listen to their words. And above all else, you must believe in them.” The Elder raised his staff and let a drop of water from the spring fall onto its tip. Immediately, the water began to glow, and various scenes were reflected on its surface. These were the past, present, and future of the forest spirits. “Mitamu, this spring is a mirror that reflects the spirits’ souls. Through this mirror, learn of the spirits’ joys, sorrows, and wishes. And walk alongside them, becoming a guide for them.” I stared intently at the scenes reflected on the surface of the spring. The history of the spirits cooperating with humans, protecting nature, and building a peaceful world came vividly to life. However, at the same time, the reflection also showed the spirits being hurt and suffering because of human greed and conflict. My heart aching, I asked the Elder, “Elder, how can I change the hearts of the humans who are hurting the spirits?” The Elder smiled gently at me. “Mitam, hatred breeds hatred. Conflict begets conflict. What matters most is a heart filled with love and harmony. Use the melody of your Atlantean lyre and the power of the ‘Words of Creation’ to heal people’s hearts and teach them the way of love and harmony.” The Elder raised his staff and gently touched my forehead. Immediately, new knowledge and power flowed into my heart. It was knowledge of the spirits’ language, their culture, and their magic. “Mitam, you have now gained the power to connect with the spirits. Use this power to speak with them and save the world together with them.” The Elder bowed deeply to me and vanished into a beam of light. I stood up before the Fountain of the Spirits, etching a new resolve into my heart.
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