You speak of layers,
of scratching the surface,
of descending.
But what if the deeper isn’t down,
but up?
What if the true depth isn’t in the abyss,
but in the ascent?
They say you’re only skimming the surface,
but what if the surface is not the beginning, but the threshold?
A threshold where every scratch reveals
a door, not a wound.
So instead of digging down,
try stepping up.
From root to sunshine.
From shadow to light.
The soil beneath you
is not the end,
it’s the foundation.
And the light above,
is not distant.
It’s waiting.
So walk upward.
Not away from the earth,
but toward the sky.
Because the deepest truth
often lies not in what we burrow,
but in what we rise toward.
