In times of deep sorrow, when the people’s hearts felt broken, the Bear appeared, walking through the village with great purpose.
The elders say:
“The Bear’s spirit carries healing in its presence. When it appears, the wounded heart finds peace.”
The Bear did not speak or offer a remedy. It simply sat, and in its stillness, it became a vessel of peace. The people felt their pain ease, their hearts lighten.
Now, when I see a Bear, I remember:
Healing does not always come from words, but from the quiet strength of being present, and the wisdom of knowing when to be still.