We all have them in our lives... old souls that speak wisdom in the chaos of our lives. At times they are babes in arms whose eyes speak volumes, if you only pause to listen. Or indeed many are grandmothers or grandfathers whose hands are wiser than most of us.
For me, my wise ones are often animals. Similar to young children, their eyes are so expressive and they always seem to know when you need something. While we humans pride ourselves on being sensitive and loving, I find animals something more intuitive and understanding at times.
Who are your wise ones?