Ahhhhhh! Creeping out of bed before the first light of day always rewards me with magical moments! There’s a pristine wakefulness of the senses, and the first words of the day are unspoken ones with nature. By being silent, one aligns with the rhythms of nature.
Two challenges have chosen the subject of peaceful this week, so between power outages, internet failures and travel, I have enjoyed thumbing through the files for some of my favorite images for this theme.
I have always treasured my immersions of solitude in nature. It is there, removed from any distractions from modern man, where I release any inner turmoil. When one’s world becomes silent, one’s soul synchronizes with nature.
Madre Tierra welcomes my visit, and in her healing powers, I feel grounded. A balm to the soul, she embraces me as if I’ve returned to the womb.
There’s something peaceful about watching wildlife in natural surroundings.
The ocean keeps its own mysterious rhythms; almost bipolar, it projects strength and fury on one facet while offering calm reflective areas on others.
The river delivers a never-ending supply of natural prozac! Tranquil rivers and streams have their own healing magic.