Good morning lovelies.
Something I was pondering this morning about nature as I have been settling back into being home from my stay in the DR.
Being in the DR connected me to parts of me that have lied dormant that I didn’t even know had been asleep. There was something about driving on unkempt, unpaved streets that charged something inside of me. Hearing the gravel beneath the car tires crunching along as you drove up Hills of the countryside, the people waving from their self built makeshift homes with a curiosity on their faces as you passed by.
“Where are they going?” Nature has no agenda. It awaits you to come and sit at its lakeside or lay in its bed of grass tickling you with its prickly tips as if to say, you are welcome to stay as long as you like. Rest here against my tree trunk that can support you and let my branches shade you and keep you cool.