As I glance out my window this morning, I see how the raindrops on the leaves sparkle in shades of pink, blue, and green. Steam gently floats up from the fallen tree branch, as the sunshine warms the ground after days of cold.
There is magic happening out there.
This gentle forest that we’re nestled in whispers to me, saying “you’re not alone.”
The dragonflies bring messages from a mystical land long forgotten by the hearts of many. The birds remind me that I’m always free to choose the path that speaks to my soul.
The Earth herself invites me to stand upon her and release everything that’s been weighing so heavily upon my being.
Notice. Just notice the abundance that is always here. It flows in rhythms so precisely perfect, yet we often forget to see it amongst the created chaos.
Nature has always been my most treasured teacher. I feel her peaceful calling within my bones. I listen to her wisdom, and allow myself to surrender to her rhythmic flow.
“Breathe,” she says.
Fall back and trust.