A story to invite you under the roots of fear, toward what you love.
There was once a child who felt restless. Though her village bustled with voices, her heart felt hollow. One evening she wandered into the wood and found the woman who lived at its edge.
“Where does the path end?” the child asked. “I’ve walked to the meadow, to the river, to the hill beyond. But it always stops. What’s beyond?”
The wise woman smiled, picked up a smooth stone from the moss, and placed it in the child’s hand. Then she pointed to an ancient oak whose roots rose above the earth like the ribs of some slumbering creature.
“The path doesn’t end,” she said. “It goes beneath what you can see. Sometimes you must go under what you fear to find what you love.”
The child crouched and wriggled under the roots. For a moment it was dark and close, but when she emerged on the other side, the wood opened into a hidden glade. The air was sweet with wild strawberries, the hush of a hidden stream, and the long gold light of evening. She felt the world breathe with her.
When she returned, her eyes were bright. “Where does the path go next?” she asked.
The woman shook her head gently. “The path is not on a map. It lives in your feet, in your breath, in the way the world answers when you pay attention. The question is not where it ends, but how you will walk it.”
Reflection
Many of us search for a clear path – in our lives, work, or relationships. We look for signposts, straight roads, guarantees. But as Carl Jung once wrote, “If the path before you is clear, you’re probably on someone else’s.”
The path of the soul often leads under roots – into the unseen and unexpected. It asks us to crouch low, to pass through tight places of uncertainty or change. It asks for trust. It asks for attention.
As John Ruskin reminded his students, “The greatest thing a human soul ever does in this world is to see something, and tell what it saw in a plain way.” True seeing begins when we slow down and let the hidden world speak.
Rudolf Steiner put it another way: “The heart of the human being is a mirror of the cosmos.” When we listen closely, the world isn’t separate from us – it’s whispering through us. The path beneath the roots is both outer and inner; it begins wherever we are willing to notice.
A Gentle Practice
Find a quiet place outdoors – a tree, a garden, even a single plant on a windowsill. Sit close to the ground. Place your hand on the earth, near roots or stones. Breathe slowly.
Listen for what lies beneath. Not just the obvious sounds, but what’s steady, patient, alive beneath words and plans. Ask gently:
What is the hidden path under my feet today? What step wants to be taken, even if I can’t yet see where it leads?
Let the answer come as a feeling or an image. Trust the slowness. Like the child in the story, you don’t have to see the whole path – only the next place to place your foot.


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