Imagine yourself sitting in the surrender of the vibrant wild of nature. Mother Earth kissing you with vitality. The Moon peeks over your shoulder through blackened skies filling you up with light. Rushing waters lull you deep into a trance. Licking your toes as you sit on the soft, loamy shores. In reflection you take in the essence of life. Your subtle bodies dance in the rush of night. Whispers of your soul begin to emerge.
Your body, mind and spirit ache for this sacred space. Yet we spend so much time tangled in our heads and locked into the rigidity of “living life”. The analytical mind tries to find order in the day’s responsibilities and tasks. We THINK ourselves into oblivion growing numb to our fertile, mystical nature. Inundated by information download our spirit cannot get a word in edgewise.
We are meant to make love with the world. Fall…
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