Speaker 1: Hello and welcome. I'm so glad you're here tonight. Before
Speaker 1: we begin, If these stories bring you peace, I'd be
Speaker 1: grateful if you'd take a moment to like this video
Speaker 1: and subscribe to the channel. It helps others find their
Speaker 1: way here too. But for now, let everything else fade away.
Speaker 1: Tonight We're going somewhere safe, somewhere warm, somewhere completely peaceful,
Speaker 1: A small cabin in the forest, just for the afternoon,
Speaker 1: just for you, a place to rest, to be cozy,
Speaker 1: to do nothing much at all. Just arrive, light a fire,
Speaker 1: make tea, listen to rain, be warm, be safe, be
Speaker 1: at peace. Let's prepare your body for rest, Find your
Speaker 1: most comfortable position, adjust anything you need. Safe here, you're
Speaker 1: exactly where you need to be. Take a gentle breath
Speaker 1: in through your nose, hold it softly, and release it
Speaker 1: slowly through your mouth. Good again, Breathe in slowly and deeply,
Speaker 1: hold for a moment, and let it go, releasing any
Speaker 1: tension from your day. Your shoulders drop away from your ears,
Speaker 1: your jaw relaxes, teeth slightly apart. Your tongue rests softly
Speaker 1: in your mouth. Your eyes are gently closed. There's nothing
Speaker 1: you need to see right now, just my voice, just
Speaker 1: the story, just the peace, feel your body becoming heavy,
Speaker 1: sinking into comfort, supported and safe. There's no hurry here,
Speaker 1: no rushing, just the slow settling into the cabin, just
Speaker 1: the simple acts of arriving and being, just the peace
Speaker 1: of a place that asks nothing, just warmth, just safety,
Speaker 1: just rest. And now when you're ready, come with me.
Speaker 1: We're going to the cabin. You're in your car, driving
Speaker 1: not far, maybe an hour from home, maybe less, through
Speaker 1: forest roads, winding roads, roads that get smaller, quieter, less traveled,
Speaker 1: the kind of roads that lead away from everything, toward peace,
Speaker 1: toward quiet, toward the cabin. The trees are thick on
Speaker 1: both sides, pine fur cedar, tall trees, old trees, the
Speaker 1: branches meeting overhead, creating a tunnel, a green tunnel, peaceful, protected,
Speaker 1: the light filtering through, dappled, soft, beautiful. It's afternoon, late afternoon,
Speaker 1: the light already softening, the day moving toward evening. Perfect timing,
Speaker 1: arriving at the cabin with enough light to settle in,
Speaker 1: to start the fire, to make tea before the evening comes,
Speaker 1: before the rain starts, which it will. You can feel
Speaker 1: it in the air, in the light, rain is coming,
Speaker 1: which is perfect, which is exactly what you want. Rain
Speaker 1: on the cabin roof, the coziest sound in the world.
Speaker 1: The road narrows, more becomes gravel, The sound changes, the
Speaker 1: crunch of gravel under tires, slower driving, careful driving, the
Speaker 1: last bit of road before the cabin, Almost there, almost home,
Speaker 1: almost at peace, And then.
Speaker 2: There it is.
Speaker 1: The cabin, small wooden, exactly as you remember, exactly as
Speaker 1: you hoped, an a frame steep roof, perfect for shedding, rain,
Speaker 1: shedding snow, perfect for this forest, for this place, for peace.
Speaker 2: Dark wood cedar.
Speaker 1: Maybe weathered, not old, just natural, just settled into this place,
Speaker 1: into this forest, belonging here, looking like it grew here,
Speaker 1: like it's always been here. A small porch, just big
Speaker 1: enough for two chairs, a small table for morning coffee,
Speaker 1: maybe for evening peace. The chairs empty now waiting patient
Speaker 1: you park, turn off the car. The sudden silence, the
Speaker 1: forest silence, so quiet, so peaceful, just trees, just breeze,
Speaker 1: just birds somewhere distant, soft forest sounds, the sounds of peace.
Speaker 2: You get out.
Speaker 1: The air is cool, fresh, different from car air, different
Speaker 1: from city air, different from anywhere air, forest air. The
Speaker 1: particular coolness the particular freshness that only happens here, only
Speaker 1: happens in forests, away from everything, away from everyone, just
Speaker 1: trees and air and peace, of being somewhere real, somewhere alive,
Speaker 1: of being somewhere real, somewhere alive, somewhere that knows nothing
Speaker 1: of concrete or asphalt or artificial anything. You can smell it,
Speaker 1: that particular smell. You can smell it, that particular smell
Speaker 1: before rain, metallic, almost electric, almost ozone, maybe whatever it is,
Speaker 1: the smell that says rain soon, rain coming, rain, inevitable,
Speaker 1: And underneath all of that earth, the smell of earth,
Speaker 1: of soil, of leaves, decomposing, of the forest floor, of
Speaker 1: life and death and life again, the cycle, the natural cycle,
Speaker 1: the smell of earth doing what Earth does, being earth,
Speaker 1: supporting a life, holding trees, growing moss, being ancient, being new,
Speaker 1: being eternal. You breathe, deeply, fill your lungs. This air,
Speaker 1: this particular air, forest, air, cabin air, peace air, the
Speaker 1: air you came for, the air that's different from every
Speaker 1: other air, better than every other air, The air that heals,
Speaker 1: the calms that reminds you that this exists, that nature exists,
Speaker 1: that peace exists, that you can come here, that you
Speaker 1: can breathe this, that you can be here in this
Speaker 1: part of this, for these hours, for this afternoon, for
Speaker 1: this gift of time. The silence, not total, silence, never
Speaker 1: total in nature, but quiet, so quiet, the kind of
Speaker 1: quiet cities never have, The kind of quiet that lets
Speaker 1: you hear things, small things, real things, natural things.
Speaker 2: Birds.
Speaker 1: You hear them, not loud, not close, but there somewhere
Speaker 1: in the trees, singing, calling, living, their bird lives, unaware
Speaker 1: of you, unbothered by you, just being birds. The sound distant, peaceful, natural,
Speaker 1: the sound that says life, that says nature, that says
Speaker 1: this place is real, is alive, is happening. Breeze, gentle
Speaker 1: breeze moving through the trees, through the needles, creating a whisper,
Speaker 1: a souscrius. The sound of wind in trees one of
Speaker 1: the best sounds. Ancient sound, eternal sound, the sound humans
Speaker 1: have heard from millions of years. The sound of wind
Speaker 1: moving air through leaves, through needles, through branches, simple, beautiful, perfect,
Speaker 1: and underneath everything, deeper than everything. Silence, the forest silence,
Speaker 1: the particular quality of quiet that only forests have, that
Speaker 1: only happens when you're away from roads, from cities, from people,
Speaker 1: from everything, the silence that's not empty, not dead, but full,
Speaker 1: full of peace, full of presents, full of the forest,
Speaker 1: just being itself, just existing, just holding space for you,
Speaker 1: for peace, for this moment. You take your bag from
Speaker 1: the car, small backpack, light, not much in it. You
Speaker 1: don't need much here. This is the beauty of the cabin,
Speaker 1: of this place. You don't need much, just yourself, just time,
Speaker 1: just the willingness to be still, to be quiet, to
Speaker 1: be cozy, to be at peace. Inside the bag, simple
Speaker 1: things change of clothes, pajamas for tonight, for sleeping in
Speaker 1: the loft, for being comfortable, for not having to wear
Speaker 1: day clothes all evening, fresh clothes for tomorrow, for leaving
Speaker 1: in for the drive home when this perfect time is over,
Speaker 1: when regular life resumes. Toilet trees, toothbrush, toothpaste, simple soap,
Speaker 1: the basics. The cabin probably has some, but you bring
Speaker 1: your own, your familiar things, your comfort things, small things
Speaker 1: from home that make this away place feel connected, feel okay,
Speaker 1: feel safe.
Speaker 2: A book always.
Speaker 1: A book might not read it, probably won't read it,
Speaker 1: but it's there in case, in case the fire watching
Speaker 1: isn't enough, in case you want words, want story, want
Speaker 1: company of the paper kind. Probably won't open it. Probably
Speaker 1: we'll just watch fire, listen to rain, be still. But
Speaker 1: it's there just in case, and that's enough. The cabin
Speaker 1: welcoming them all, welcoming, the cabin welcoming them all, welcoming
Speaker 1: you again always. The cabin doesn't judge, doesn't question, just waits,
Speaker 1: just welcomes, just offers itself. It's warmth, it's safety.
Speaker 2: It's peace. The steps, two.
Speaker 1: Steps, wooden, old wood, solid wood, good wood. They creak
Speaker 1: slightly as you step on them. Not bad creek, good creek, cabin, creek,
Speaker 1: welcoming creek. The sound of wood underweight, the sound of arrival,
Speaker 1: the sound of coming home to this temporary home, this
Speaker 1: peaceful home, this perfect home for these hours. The porch
Speaker 1: is small, just a few feet deep, just wide enough
Speaker 1: for two chairs. The chairs are there, waiting, simple Adirondack chairs, wooden, weathered,
Speaker 1: beautiful in their age, in their weathering, in there being
Speaker 1: exactly what they should be. You'll sit in them maybe
Speaker 1: tomorrow morning, with coffee, watching the forest wake, watching the
Speaker 1: day begin. But not now now is inside time, firetime,
Speaker 1: tea time, rain time, cozy time. A small table between
Speaker 1: the chairs empty now, waiting for tomorrow's coffee mug, for
Speaker 1: a book maybe, for hands to rest on, for elbows
Speaker 1: to lean on, for the simple purpose of being a surface,
Speaker 1: a place, a support, simple table, perfect table, cabin table.
Speaker 1: At the door right there, dark wood, simple door, no glass,
Speaker 1: no window, just solid wood, old wood, good wood. The
Speaker 1: kind of door that keeps things out, keeps things in,
Speaker 1: keeps you safe, keeps you warm, keeps you exactly where
Speaker 1: you should be. The doormat you notice it, worn, faded,
Speaker 1: words on it, barely visible. Welcome maybe or home or
Speaker 1: something like that. The words don't matter. The sentiment does. Welcome.
Speaker 1: You are welcome. This place welcomes you, this forest, this cabin,
Speaker 1: this afternoon, this piece, all welcoming, all yours, for now,
Speaker 1: for these hours, for this gift. The key in your pocket,
Speaker 1: you take it out, old key, heavy key, real metal,
Speaker 1: real weight, not like modern keys, not like the light
Speaker 1: aluminum keys of today. This is old brass, old iron,
Speaker 1: old metal, heavy, substantial, important feeling.
Speaker 2: The key to the cabin, the key to piece, the
Speaker 2: key to this afternoon, this.
Speaker 1: Moment, this perfect time. Mechanisms, simple reliable, real you. Mechanisms,
Speaker 1: simple reliable, real you turn the key turns, The lock responds, opens.
Speaker 1: The door is unlocked, ready to open, ready to let
Speaker 1: you in, ready to welcome, ready to give you exactly
Speaker 1: what you came for. You turn the handle. The door
Speaker 1: swings inward, smoothly, despite its age, despite its weight, It
Speaker 1: swings easily, welcomingly. The hinges well oiled, well maintained. The
Speaker 1: cabin keeper takes care make sure everything works, Make sure
Speaker 1: everyone who comes here finds what they need, what they seek,
Speaker 1: what they deserve. Peace, ease, simple things working simply as
Speaker 1: they should. You step inside the cabin. The smell first,
Speaker 1: always the smell first wood. That's the main smell, cedar, pine,
Speaker 1: old wood, good wood, cabin wood, but also slight mustiness,
Speaker 1: not bad, just cabin just closed up, just waiting waiting
Speaker 1: to be opened, to be aired, to be lived in again.
Speaker 1: You set your bag down, look around. The space is small, open,
Speaker 1: the a frame ceiling rising high, making it feel bigger, spacious, airy,
Speaker 1: despite being small. One main room, kitchen area on one side,
Speaker 1: living area on the other. A ladder leading up to
Speaker 1: the loft where the bed is. Where you'll sleep tonight, later,
Speaker 1: much later, after fire, after tea, after rain, after peace.
Speaker 1: The kitchen is simple. A small counter, a sink, a
Speaker 1: two burner stove, some open shelves.
Speaker 2: That's all. That's enough.
Speaker 1: You're not cooking elaborate meals here, just simple things, just enough,
Speaker 1: just what a person needs. The living area a stone fireplace,
Speaker 1: the focal point, the heart, the reason for being here.
Speaker 1: Cold now dark, empty, but not for long. Soon, soon
Speaker 1: it will be warm, glowing, alive, creating the coziness, the warmth,
Speaker 1: the peace. A couch, overstuffed, worn, comfortable looking, covered with
Speaker 1: a wool blanket plaid red and black, classic cabin blanket,
Speaker 1: perfect for wrapping, for curling up, for being cozy. Two windows,
Speaker 1: one facing the forest, one facing the small all clearing,
Speaker 1: both showing trees, green, peaceful. A table between them, small,
Speaker 1: just enough for a cup, a book, a candle, simple
Speaker 1: cabin table. You walk to the windows, open them slightly.
Speaker 1: Fresh air flows in the forest, air replacing the closed
Speaker 1: cabin air, breathing life into the space, making it feel alive. Occupied, yours,
Speaker 1: for these hours, for this afternoon, for this perfect peaceful time.
Speaker 1: You return to your bag, unpack, not much to unpack,
Speaker 1: Hang your extra clothes on the hook by the door,
Speaker 1: place your toiletrees in the small bathroom. Put your book
Speaker 1: on the table by the couch. Done, settled home for now,
Speaker 1: for these precious hours, for peace. Now the fire. This
Speaker 1: is important, This is the ritual. This is what makes
Speaker 1: the cabin the cabin. The fire is essential, the heart,
Speaker 1: the warmth, the center of everything. The fireplace is ready,
Speaker 1: always ready. The cabin keeper prepares it, keeps it ready
Speaker 1: for guests, for people like you who come seeking peace,
Speaker 1: seeking warmth, seeking the particular comfort only a cabin fire
Speaker 1: can give. Paper and kindling at the bottom, small pieces
Speaker 1: of wood dry, ready to catch, to burn easily, to
Speaker 1: start the fire quickly, Larger pieces stacked nearby for adding later,
Speaker 1: for keeping the fire going, for hours of warmth, hours
Speaker 1: of glow. Matches on the mantle, A box of long
Speaker 1: matches perfect for this. For reaching into the fireplace, for
Speaker 1: lighting the paper. For starting the fire, you crouch down.
Speaker 1: Open the flue. Important step must remember. The flu must
Speaker 1: be open to let smoke up, to let the fire breathe.
Speaker 1: You reach up into the chimney, feel for the lever,
Speaker 1: find it, pull it opens the air from outside, pulls down, draws.
Speaker 1: The fireplace is ready, waiting, wanting fire. You take a match,
Speaker 1: strike it the familiar sound, the instant flame, bright orange hot.
Speaker 1: You hold it to the paper, touch flame to paper,
Speaker 1: The paper catches immediately, curling, blackening, burning, small flames growing,
Speaker 1: reaching for the kindling, finding it, catching it, the kindling catching,
Speaker 1: starting to burn, small flames becoming bigger flames, the fire starting,
Speaker 1: the fire be the cabin coming alive. You watch, everyone
Speaker 1: watches fires start. Cannot help but watch the flames growing, spreading,
Speaker 1: the kindling fully caught, now burning, bright orange and yellow, beautiful, hypnotic, alive.
Speaker 1: The sound gentle, crackling, small pops, The sound of wood burning,
Speaker 1: of fire, living, of heat, being made, of coziness beginning.
Speaker 1: One of the best sounds top five sounds, maybe top three.
Speaker 1: The sound of safety, of warmth, of home, of peace.
Speaker 1: You add a larger piece of wood, carefully, gently, not smothering,
Speaker 1: not rushing, just adding, feeding the fire, helping it grow.
Speaker 1: The piece catches the fire, accepts it burns. It grows stronger, warmer, bigger,
Speaker 1: more established. You sit back on your heels, watching the
Speaker 1: fire grow, become real, become strong, the warmth beginning to radiate,
Speaker 1: to flow out from the fireplace into the room, warming
Speaker 1: the cabin, warming you the coziness, building, growing, becoming real.
Speaker 1: Another piece the fire ready, now strong enough, hot enough,
Speaker 1: the piece placed carefully, It catches, burns. The fire now established,
Speaker 1: no longer needing constant attention, no longer fragile, just burning,
Speaker 1: just being fire, just doing what fire does, warming, glowing,
Speaker 1: being beautiful. You stand, brush off your hands, the fire
Speaker 1: burning well, heating the cabin, creating the warm center, the
Speaker 1: glowing heart everything a cabin fire should be.
Speaker 2: Now tea.
Speaker 1: This is the next step, the next part of the ritual,
Speaker 1: the next act of coziness, fire going now tea, then sitting,
Speaker 1: then being, then peace the kitchen area. You fill the
Speaker 1: kettle with water, the tap running cold, clear, good cabin
Speaker 1: water from a well maybe or a spring, pure water,
Speaker 1: forest water. You fill the kettle, not full, just enough
Speaker 1: for one large mug for you for now, for this moment.
Speaker 1: The stove gas old fashioned. You turn the knob click,
Speaker 1: click click. It catches blue flame, beautiful, instant heat. You
Speaker 1: place the kettle on the burner. The water will heat,
Speaker 1: will boil. We'll be ready soon for tea, for warmth,
Speaker 1: for the ritual. While you wait, you find a mug.
Speaker 1: The cabin has several mismatched collected over time, each different,
Speaker 1: each one someone's favored. At some point, you choose one large,
Speaker 1: heavy cream colored, perfect for wrapping hands around, for holding,
Speaker 1: for warming. Tea bags in a tin on the shelf.
Speaker 2: You open it.
Speaker 1: Several kinds. You choose cammeal, calming, soothing, perfect for afternoon,
Speaker 1: perfect for peace, perfect for this moment. You place the
Speaker 1: tea bag in a mug, ready waiting for water, for steeping,
Speaker 1: for becoming tea. The kettle begins to hiss, not boiling yet,
Speaker 1: but heating, getting close, the sound building, the pressure building,
Speaker 1: the water getting hot, almost ready, almost time. You hear
Speaker 1: something else outside on the roof. Gentle, soft, rhythmic rain.
Speaker 1: The rain has started, as predicted, as hoped for, as
Speaker 1: perfect rain on the cabin roof. The sound you've been
Speaker 1: waiting for, the sound that makes everything complete. You walk
Speaker 1: to the window, look out, rain falling, gentle rain, not heavy,
Speaker 1: not storming, just steady, soft, the kind that lasts, that
Speaker 1: settles in for hours, that makes everything cozy, everything safe,
Speaker 1: everything perfect for being inside, being warm, being at peace.
Speaker 1: The trees receiving the rain, grateful, thirsty, the needles catching drops,
Speaker 1: the leaves gathering water, the forest drinking, happy, the earth softening,
Speaker 1: accepting the rain, doing what rain does, nourishing, sustaining, being beautiful.
Speaker 1: The kettle whistles high, loud, water boiling time for tea.
Speaker 1: You return to the kitchen, turn off the burner. The
Speaker 1: flame disappears. You lift the kettle carefully, hot, heavy, pour
Speaker 1: water into the mug over the tea bag. The water
Speaker 1: changes color immediately brown, golden, tea color, the scent releasing
Speaker 1: camera male, apple like, sweet, calming, beautiful. You let it steep,
Speaker 1: the tea bag, floating, then sinking, the color deepening, the flavor, strengthening,
Speaker 1: the tea becoming tea, taking its time, no rushing, just steeping,
Speaker 1: just becoming what it needs to become. You remove the
Speaker 1: tea bag, place it on a small dish. The tea ready,
Speaker 1: perfect color, perfect strength, perfect temperature, still very hot but
Speaker 1: not boiling, drinkable soon, sippable soon, just needs a moment,
Speaker 1: just needs to cool slightly to become perfect. You carry
Speaker 1: the mug to the couch. The fire burning well, now strong, warm,
Speaker 1: the room warming, the cabin warming, everything warming, everything becoming cozy,
Speaker 1: everything becoming perfect. You sit the couch as comfortable as
Speaker 1: it looked, soft, worn in shaped by many bodies, many
Speaker 1: people seeking peace, many afternoons like this one, the cushions
Speaker 1: accepting you, holding you comfortable, safe. You pull the wool
Speaker 1: blanket over your lap, over your legs, the weight of it,
Speaker 1: the warmth of it. Wool, actual wool, the best blanket
Speaker 1: material for cabins, for fires, for coziness. Nothing synthetic here,
Speaker 1: just wool, just natural, just perfect. The fire in front
Speaker 1: of you, burning well, strong, now established. The flames orange
Speaker 1: and yellow, sometimes red at the base, sometimes blue where
Speaker 1: the heat is hottest.
Speaker 2: A spectrum of.
Speaker 1: Fire colors, all beautiful, all mesmerizing, all hypnotic. The flames dance,
Speaker 1: that's the only word. Dance, moving, swaying, rising and falling,
Speaker 1: never still, never the same twice, each moment, a new configuration,
Speaker 1: a new pattern, a new dance. You could watch for hours.
Speaker 1: We'll watch for hours, have watched for hours before, We'll
Speaker 1: watch for hours again. This is what fire does. This
Speaker 1: is its gift, its magic, its meditation.
Speaker 2: The wood burns.
Speaker 1: You can see it happening, slowly, the surface darkening, blackening,
Speaker 1: then cracking, small cracks, then larger, the wood opening revealing
Speaker 1: the red interior, the glowing interior, the heart of the heat,
Speaker 1: the core of the fire, orange inside, white, hot inside
Speaker 1: the wood becoming heat, becoming light, becoming warmth, the transformation
Speaker 1: visible real, ongoing, small flames along the edges of the logs,
Speaker 1: blue flames, sometimes the hottest flames, where the wood gas burns,
Speaker 1: where to heat is most intense, where to fire is
Speaker 1: most alive, most hungry, most powerful. Sparks occasionally small ones
Speaker 1: rising in the heat, floating up, glowing orange dots, ascending,
Speaker 1: dancing upward, following the heat, following the draft, rising toward
Speaker 1: the chimney, toward the sky, beautiful, magical, like tiny stars,
Speaker 1: like earth bound stars, rising, fading, gone. The sound, the crackling,
Speaker 1: the popping, the hissing, sometimes the sound of moisture in
Speaker 1: the wood becoming steam escaping, releasing the woods, singing as
Speaker 1: it burns with the fire's voice, gentle, comfortable. One of
Speaker 1: the best sounds may be the very best sound. The
Speaker 1: sound of warmth, of safety, of home, of peace.
Speaker 2: The heat.
Speaker 1: You can feel it on your face, on your hands,
Speaker 1: on any exposed skin, radiating the infrared. The warmth that
Speaker 1: travels through air, that finds you, that warms you, different
Speaker 1: from the warmth of the tea, different from the warm
Speaker 1: of the blanket, direct warmth, fire warmth, the warmth humans
Speaker 1: have loved for hundreds of thousands of years since we
Speaker 1: first learned to make fire, to keep fire, to tend fire,
Speaker 1: to be warmed by fire. This ancient warmth, this primal warmth,
Speaker 1: this perfect warmth. The shadows the fire creates shadows on
Speaker 1: the walls, on a ceiling, moving shadows, dancing shadows, the
Speaker 1: inverse of the flames, dark, where the flames are bright,
Speaker 1: moving when the flames move, the whole cabin alive with movement,
Speaker 1: with dance, with the play of light and dark, beautiful, cozy, perfect.
Speaker 1: The rain on the roof, steady, so steady, rhythmic, gentle,
Speaker 1: not loud, not intrusive, just there, just present, just constant.
Speaker 1: The sound of rain, the sound that says stay inside,
Speaker 1: be warm, be dry, be cozy, be safe. You can
Speaker 1: hear individual drops, sometimes the heavier ones landing on the roof,
Speaker 1: tap tap tap, each one its own small sound, its
Speaker 1: own small arrival, the lighter rain between softer, a gentle, hiss,
Speaker 1: a whisper, the sound of many small drops all together
Speaker 1: creating the rain sound, the beautiful rain sound, the cozy
Speaker 1: rain sound. Outside everything wet, everything, receiving water. The trees,
Speaker 1: the needles, the bark, the leaves, all drinking, all grateful,
Speaker 1: the earth, the soil, the moss, all soaking, all happy,
Speaker 1: the forest happy, happy for rain, always happy for rain.
Speaker 1: And you inside grateful too, grateful for the rain, for
Speaker 1: the sound, for the coziness it creates, for the permission
Speaker 1: it gives to stay inside, to be still, to be cozy.
Speaker 2: To be at peace.
Speaker 1: The tea in your hands, the mug warm against your palms,
Speaker 1: against your fingers, curved to fit, perfect for holding, perfect
Speaker 1: for this, for sitting, for watching fire, for listening to rain,
Speaker 1: for being cozy. The warmth from the couch, from the blanket,
Speaker 1: from the tea, from a fire, all combining, all layering,
Speaker 1: creating total warmth, complete warmth, the warmth that goes deep,
Speaker 1: that relaxes everything, that loosens everything, that creates the heavy feeling,
Speaker 1: the good heavy feeling, the peaceful heavy feeling. Your shoulders dropped,
Speaker 1: relax mix, no tension, all released. The warmth has melted it,
Speaker 1: the piece has dissolved. It just soft shoulders now, just
Speaker 1: resting shoulders, just shoulders that don't need to hold anything,
Speaker 1: do anything, just be your jaw unclenched, soft mouth, slightly open,
Speaker 1: breathing through your mouth now, slow breaths, easy breaths, the
Speaker 1: breathing of complete relaxation, the breathing of total peace, in out,
Speaker 1: in out, like the rain falling, like the fire burning,
Speaker 1: like everything natural, everything easy, everything right. You lift the
Speaker 1: mug to your face, the steam rising, carrying the scent.
Speaker 2: Camo meal.
Speaker 1: You breathe it in, the herbal scent, the calming scent,
Speaker 1: the peace scent, eyes closing, just breathing, just smelling, just
Speaker 1: being in this moment. A sip, small, testing, still very hot,
Speaker 1: but perfect. The flavor gentle, not strong, not bitter, just right,
Speaker 1: just camomel, just comfort and liquid form. You swallow, the
Speaker 1: warmth traveling down inside you, now warming from within, the
Speaker 1: tea doing its work, calming, soothing, creating peace from the inside.
Speaker 1: You settle deeper into the couch, the blanket tucked around you,
Speaker 1: the fire warming you from outside, the tea warming you
Speaker 1: from inside, the rain creating the soundtrack, the perfect soundtrack.
Speaker 1: The cabin holding you, protecting you, keeping you safe and
Speaker 1: warm and perfectly perfectly cozy. This is it, This is
Speaker 1: the moment, This is what you came for, not to
Speaker 1: do anything, not to accomplish anything, just this, just sitting,
Speaker 1: just fire and tea and rain and warmth, just being,
Speaker 1: just existing, just peace.
Speaker 2: Your book is on the table within reach. You could read,
Speaker 2: but not yet, not now.
Speaker 1: Now is just for sitting, for watching fire, for listening
Speaker 1: to rain, for drinking tea, for being cozy, for the
Speaker 1: meditation of coziness, the practice of peace. The fire crackles, pops,
Speaker 1: a small spark, beautiful, safe contained, the fire doing what
Speaker 1: fires do, being alive, being warm, being the center of everything.
Speaker 1: The rain continues, steady, reliable, the sound constant, not changing,
Speaker 1: not stopping, just rain, just falling, just making everything outside
Speaker 1: wet and everything inside cozy. Another sip of tea cooler,
Speaker 1: now more drinkable, the perfect temperature you drink more, the
Speaker 1: warmth spreading the camomile, working your body, relaxing your mind, quieting,
Speaker 1: the combination of fire and rain and tea and warmth
Speaker 1: doing its work, creating deep peace, deep relaxation, deep coziness,
Speaker 1: just being time without pressure, without just being, time without pressure,
Speaker 1: without demands, without anything but this moment, this continued moment,
Speaker 1: this perfect moment. The fire needs another log. You can
Speaker 1: tell the flames lower, the heat less. Time to add wood,
Speaker 1: time to feed the fire, time to continue the warmth.
Speaker 1: You set your mug down, move the blanket aside, stand
Speaker 1: the warmth from the couch, from the blanket, from the fire,
Speaker 1: all staying with you. You're thoroughly warm, now thoroughly cozy,
Speaker 1: just stepping away briefly to tend the fire, to continue
Speaker 1: the coziness. The wood is stacked beside the fireplace. You
Speaker 1: choose a good piece, substantial. Will burn for a while,
Speaker 1: we'll keep the fire going. You place it carefully. The
Speaker 1: fire accepts it. The flames reach for it, catch it,
Speaker 1: begin burning it, the fire growing again, warming again, continuing.
Speaker 2: You return to.
Speaker 1: The couch to your spot, still warm, the blankets still there,
Speaker 1: the tea is still there, everything waiting. You settle back in,
Speaker 1: pull the blanket back over. You pick up your tea,
Speaker 1: the mug slightly cooler now, the cooler, but still warm,
Speaker 1: still good, still perfect. Fire provides light, warm light. Orange
Speaker 1: fire provides light, warm light, orange light, flickering light, better
Speaker 1: than electric light, better than any light. Fire light, the
Speaker 1: best light, the coziest light, the most ancient light. The
Speaker 1: rain continues, has been raining for a while. Now, the roof,
Speaker 1: the ground, the trees, everything wet, everything drinking, everything grateful,
Speaker 1: the forest happy, the earth happy, and you inside, dry, warm, cozy, happy,
Speaker 1: so happy, so peaceful, so perfectly where you should be.
Speaker 1: Your eyes feel heavy, not tired exactly, just relaxed, just peaceful,
Speaker 1: just the heaviness of deep relaxation, of complete comfort, of
Speaker 1: perfect coziness. You could close them, could drift, could rest,
Speaker 1: could sleep even right here, right now, in this perfect
Speaker 1: cocoon of warmth and safety and peace. But the loft calls,
Speaker 1: the bed calls, the proper place for sleep, for real sleep,
Speaker 1: for the deep sleep that's coming, that's inevitable, that's already beginning.
Speaker 1: You open your eyes. The fire, still burning strong, will
Speaker 1: burn for hours, still safe, tended, perfect, No worry about
Speaker 1: leaving it, about going to bed. It will burn, We'll
Speaker 1: keep the cabin warm, will glow through the night doing
Speaker 1: what fires do, being fire, being warmth, being light. To
Speaker 1: be washed tomorrow tomorrow, when you to be washed tomorrow tomorrow,
Speaker 1: when you wake, when the fire is embers, when the
Speaker 1: rain has stopped, when morning light comes through the windows.
Speaker 1: But that's tomorrow. Now is now?
Speaker 3: Now?
Speaker 2: Is sleep time?
Speaker 1: You fold the blanket, not neatly just loosely, just enough,
Speaker 1: draping it over the back of the couch where it belongs,
Speaker 1: where it lives.
Speaker 2: Ready for next.
Speaker 1: Time, for tomorrow, afternoon, maybe for another moment of coziness,
Speaker 1: of peace. You stand slowly, your body heavy, so wonderfully heavy,
Speaker 1: the heaviness of deep relaxation, of warmth that's soaked in,
Speaker 1: of peace, that's become physical. Your leg's steady but soft,
Speaker 1: your whole body soft. Ready for bed, Ready for sleep,
Speaker 1: Ready for the deepest rest.
Speaker 2: The latter to the loft, wooden.
Speaker 1: Sturdy, warn smooth by many feet, many people climbing to sleep,
Speaker 1: many evenings ending this way. You place your hands on
Speaker 1: the rungs, the wood, smooth, cool compared to your fire
Speaker 1: warmed hands. You climb one rung, two rungs, three, your feet,
Speaker 1: finding each step automatic, natural, the cabin ladder leading up,
Speaker 1: leading to rest. The loft, small, cozy, just room for
Speaker 1: the bed and the bed. That's all, that's enough, The
Speaker 1: bed tucked under the steep a frame roof, the ceiling
Speaker 1: close on both sides, sloping down, creating a nest, a cocoon,
Speaker 1: the coziest sleeping space, imaginable way that holds you down,
Speaker 1: that keep you way, that hold you down, that keep
Speaker 1: you warm, that make you feel safe. Three quilts maybe four,
Speaker 1: You're not sure, don't care, just know there are many,
Speaker 1: and that's perfect.
Speaker 2: You sit on the edge of the bed.
Speaker 1: The quilt's soft under you, the mattress giving slightly, not
Speaker 1: too soft, not too firm, just right, cabin bed right,
Speaker 1: perfect for sleeping, for real sleeping, for the sleep that's coming.
Speaker 1: The rain is louder here in the loft, closer to
Speaker 1: the roof, the a frame roof steep above you, the
Speaker 1: rain falling directly on it, right above your head, close, immediate, present.
Speaker 1: The sound filling the loft, surrounding you, the most perfect
Speaker 1: sleeping sound, the most soothing sound, the sound that says sleep,
Speaker 1: the sound that creates sleep, the sound that is sleep.
Speaker 1: You swing your legs up, lie back, your head on
Speaker 1: a pillow, simple pillow, soft pillow, just enough, your body sinking,
Speaker 1: the mattress accepting you, holding you, supporting you, perfect, just perfect.
Speaker 1: You reach for the quilts, pull them up over you.
Speaker 1: The weight immediate, significant, heavy, The weight that feels like safety,
Speaker 1: like being held, like being protected. The quilts settling over you,
Speaker 1: covering you, wrapping you, tucking you, in the warmth instant.
Speaker 1: The quilts trap your body heat, create a warm cocoon,
Speaker 1: a warm nest under all these layers, all this weight,
Speaker 1: all this softness, warm and heavy and perfect. Variation, every nuance,
Speaker 1: the light rain, variation, every nuance, the light rain, the
Speaker 1: heavier rain, all of it right there, right above, the
Speaker 1: most perfect sound, the most soothing sound. You can still
Speaker 1: feel the fire's warmth rising from below, coming up through
Speaker 1: the loft, opening, warm air, rising, finding you, keeping the
Speaker 1: loft warm, keeping you warm, the fire's last gift before sleep, warmth,
Speaker 1: always warmth. Your body is so heavy, so completely heavy,
Speaker 1: the kind of heavy that means deep sleep is seconds away,
Speaker 1: minutes at most. The heaviness of total relaxation, of complete
Speaker 1: letting go, of absolute peace. Your breathing so slow, so deep,
Speaker 1: almost sleep, breathing already in out, in out, the rhythm,
Speaker 1: perfect natural, automatic, your body knowing, knowing it's safe, knowing
Speaker 1: it's time, knowing sleep is here, is now, is inevitable.
Speaker 1: The rain, the weight of the quilts, the warmth, the darkness,
Speaker 1: the peace, all combining, all creating the perfect sleep environment,
Speaker 1: the perfect conditions, the perfect moment for sleep. Your eyes closed,
Speaker 1: heavy lids, not opening again, not tonight, just closed, just.
Speaker 2: Resting, just done with seeing, done.
Speaker 1: With light, ready for dark, ready for dreams, ready for sleep.
Speaker 1: The cabin holds you, protects you, keeps you safe. This
Speaker 1: is what cabins do, what they've always done, what they'll
Speaker 1: always do. Hold people, keep them safe, give them peace,
Speaker 1: give them rest, give them the deepest sleep. The forest
Speaker 1: around the cabin dark now night, fallen trees standing guard,
Speaker 1: the rain falling through their branches, landing on the cabin roof,
Speaker 1: creating the sound, the perfect sound, the sleep sound. Everything perfect,
Speaker 1: everything exactly as it should be. You in the cabin,
Speaker 1: in the loft, in the bed, under the quilts, listening
Speaker 1: to rain, warm, safe, cozy, at peace. Sleep comes, not
Speaker 1: like falling, like sinking, like melting, like dissolving into peace,
Speaker 1: from wake to sleep, no gap, no effort, just to transition,
Speaker 1: just natural, just right. You are the cabin, you are
Speaker 1: to rain, you are the fire below, you are the quilts,
Speaker 1: you are the warmth, you are to peace. You are sleep,
Speaker 1: deep sleep, cabin sleep, rain sleep, fire sleep, the deepest sleep,
Speaker 1: the most peaceful sleep, the most perfect sleep imaginable. The
Speaker 1: rain continues, will continue all night.
Speaker 2: We'll be there.
Speaker 1: In the morning, but different, morning rain, lighter, gentler, less intense,
Speaker 1: but still there, still peaceful, still beautiful. But now night rain, sleep, rain,
Speaker 1: perfect rain, and you sleep so deeply, so completely, so perfectly,
Speaker 1: safe in the cabin, safe in the loft, safe under
Speaker 1: the quilts, safe in the rain, safe in the forest,
Speaker 1: safe in sleep. The fire glows below, the rain falls above,
Speaker 1: the quilts hold you close, and you sleep, perfect sleep,
Speaker 1: perfect peace, perfect rest.
Speaker 2: Good night.
Speaker 3: Nasa en U Damian.
Speaker 4: Daniel under the dum dan.
Speaker 5: Three us Mum, the entire US, I.
Speaker 4: Know no more.
Speaker 5: The man a comm