Nature therapy
"And into the forest I go,
to lose my mind and find my soul"
— John Muir
Nature has always been a safe haven for me. Something inexplicably magical happens every time I step into a forest. I am perpetually in love with the breathing, buoyant life that unfolds in the calm and quiet of woodlands.. .Every detail allows me to feel so safe, connected and grounded. Rooted in my own, primal core. My inner child jumps forth and wants to explore, smell, taste and feel the surrounding magic. Walking barefoot over fallen leaves. The wise and ever watchful presence of trees. The musky scent of moss, cedar and pine. Sacred oak groves. Dew drops. Birdsong. The distant melody of water and stream.
I breathe it all in... And for a moment, I allow myself to forget about any ideas of “me” or “other”, good or bad, wrongdoing or righteousness. For a moment, all is well. Distance is gone. Emptiness becomes abundance. Blissful peace instills. A distant remembering, a recollection of what home once was, unfurls within me. And for I moment, I belong again.
“Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature - the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter.”
— Rachel Carson