I love to walk in the forest. There’s something comforting about being surrounded and enveloped by trees, animals, and birds while also being supported by the ground and the mycelial web underground. At the same time, you have to be alert and respectful in the forest. There could be creatures you don’t expect who might be afraid of you or see you as a threat. It’s also easy to get lost in the forest, which could have dire consequences.
Me too. I have my favourite trees I say greetings to on my morning walks. Brushing and laying my face on the soft and squishy moss clinging to trees. Feeling the roughness of the bark on ‘old Doug’. Savouring the softness of the cedar bark. Flowers blooming as the climb a big old tree, the fallen tree I lay on and tell my troubles to and recount and rejoice what I’m grateful for…..oh yes, I love my trees. We breath in and out in unison. Couldn’t ask for more.
Me too. I have my favourite trees I say greetings to on my morning walks. Brushing and laying my face on the soft and squishy moss clinging to trees. Feeling the roughness of the bark on ‘old Doug’. Savouring the softness of the cedar bark. Flowers blooming as the climb a big old tree, the fallen tree I lay on and tell my troubles to and recount and rejoice what I’m grateful for…..oh yes, I love my trees. We breath in and out in unison. Couldn’t ask for more.