Can you feel the pulsing heart of the forest?
On icy winter days, the wind howls sounds of the cracking bones of trees. Their bark scented with frozen sap and roots extending deeper into the Earth favoring moisture. Branches crawling toward the shining Sun waiting to express themselves with the changing seasons. The mountains move swiftly, unnoticed as the natural rhythms of existence devour the concept of time. A captivating landscape begs us to get lost in its presence. Mountain veins of cold streams travel across great distances bringing life from the edges of existence. The forest encouraging our stride away from comfortable scenery of everyday life to find the unexpected. The sense of surrender encompassed as we become this breathing organism, replenished by magnificence. Our breath united and our heart open to an unconditional love. There is no need to impress, shy away or reject any aspect of self. The forest asks us to come as we are.
