R&R
A friend and I went to a favorite creek east of the mountains. We sat to meditate where we had buried a crystal years ago. I could not settle down or quiet my mind. This has been the busiest summer of my life and I was still busy in mind and body. Walking out of the forest I asked silently, “Why am I creating all this com-motion in my life?” I heard in response as if coming from the trees: “To gather the parts.” It was sweet and uplifting.
Opening the gate and walking into the organic garden at Sleeping Lady for the first time I was blasted with a rush of energy. I had to stop and hold out my hands to acknowledge the Sacred Presence.
Today I am rested. Getting out of town and being with the creeks and trees is nourishing to all parts of my Being.
Opening the gate and walking into the organic garden at Sleeping Lady for the first time I was blasted with a rush of energy. I had to stop and hold out my hands to acknowledge the Sacred Presence.
Today I am rested. Getting out of town and being with the creeks and trees is nourishing to all parts of my Being.
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