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“Grant me the ability to be alone; may it be my custom to go outdoors each day among the trees and grass – among all growing things – and there may I be alone, and enter into prayer, to talk with the One to whom I belong.” - Rabbi Nachman of Breslov

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Reconstructed Romano-Celtic Village, Hull and East Riding Museum, Hull, Yorkshire.

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First frost on a little cottage

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“Winter in Batowice” (1912)

Henryk Uziembło (Polish;1879 -1949)

oil on canvas, private collection

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Loré Pemberton’s (@lorepemberton)

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Double Cottage, Blaise Hamlet north of Bristol, England.

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🌱 Cottagecore month on @mynocturnality

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"And in the fields and forests that surrounded Husatin and other villages, the poetic spirit of Rabbi Nachman awoke. He heard the song of every blade of grass and every bird. Everything spoke to him—blooming, growing and climbing to the heights—about the mercy of God. Rabbi Shimon, son of Reb Ber—the childhood friend and first disciple of Rabbi Nachman—tells that later on, when Rabbi Nachman was famous and living in large towns, he once traveled with Rabbi Shimon in the vicinity of Husatin. He pointed at the fields and forests with great longing, and said, 'How good it was for me here! With every step, I could taste Gan Eden.'"

Rabbi Nachman: The Seer of Podolia, by Hillel Zeitlin, translated from the Yiddish by Yaacov David Shulman