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Do you remember when you were small, and you went outside to play and everthing was just magical?
Every tree, every flower, eery leaf and grass and stick seemed to communicate with you, whispering a mysterious language that you understood clearly, even though you did not know the words?
When you were a child, you understood Nature as she really is: a living, sentient, conscious collective of beings who are fully able to connect with you and love you.
Nature heals us.
Nature balances us.
Nature guides us.
If you have not allowed yourself to become a child again in Nature, to walk outside and simply be—not exercising, not with a goal or a mission, but instead just wandering about and noticing everything—these last beautiful days of Autumn are an extraordinary time to create that opening for yourself.
Every tree, every flower, eery leaf and grass and stick seemed to communicate with you, whispering a mysterious language that you understood clearly, even though you did not know the words?
When you were a child, you understood Nature as she really is: a living, sentient, conscious collective of beings who are fully able to connect with you and love you.
Nature heals us.
Nature balances us.
Nature guides us.
If you have not allowed yourself to become a child again in Nature, to walk outside and simply be—not exercising, not with a goal or a mission, but instead just wandering about and noticing everything—these last beautiful days of Autumn are an extraordinary time to create that opening for yourself.