Nov 30, 2022
Foggy November days..
that crisp, cold air blanketing over your skin.. But for this moment, you only think of how thankful you are to be alone out here, and that the universe has allowed it to be so.
You feel the warmth of your hands as you move your body , bending your knees, inhaling and then exhaling, moving forward through time and space.. you hear the moisture in the grass and the life shifting all around you in very small but important ways and the calls of birds and other wildlife among the trees in the soil and in the sky so open and vast, it is good to just BE.