I woke up this morning with this cleansing rain and fresh air,
Sat down and meditated at the edge of my door, being touched by the gifts and subtleties of the elements .
I remember how much I used to do this so often when I was a kid, always being called by the forces of nature, especially when the sky was opening like this and pouring down. Thunders, storms, hurricanes, tornadoes, wind to simple rain, bright night full moon and rising sun. Running to the garage, opening the sliding door and sitting on a beach chair to be awed.
I was feeling so drawn, and my legs were always carrying me to that contemplative spot, receiving, being cleaned and washed from the densities around and within.
I couldn’t grasp what it was back then, but it didn’t matter, they were precious moments of communion and release and release and communion.
And it never changed… Deep down, we don’t change.
We are born with a set of codes and designed to follow them by nature, it’s very instinctive and intuitive if we allow their essence to show us the way.
Only growing up do we lose track, influenced by the conditionnings of the boxes were are navigating through.
But nature … is nature, and nature is part of us, it’s where we come from.
Forever providing and nourishing.
🙏💛