Somewhere inside, movement is slowly being born—warm, calm, like the breath of the earth. It grows and expands, passing through the body with an invisible current. My chest feels lighter, my breathing deepens, and with each exhalation I feel something gently opening. Everything around me seems to dissolve, leaving only a feeling of warmth and a pulse coming from within. There are no words in this state, just silence and a light, lively beat, reminding me that I am a part of something bigger.