Under a tree, beside the river bank I stand and pray.
I also listen and watch all whom pass by my spot as I pray.
I pray for everyone and everything to be within harmony.
Then I see that everything already is within harmony within its own place, beyond what I was normally seeing with my eyes,
but from within in my heart and soul.
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I had an experience kind of like that. At the time back then I was thinking/feeling like nothing in nature was mine. One morning - I thought - Everything was mine. Something like that. and it was. I felt like it was briefly enlightenment. And when it went back to me being normal it didn’t matter. I’d had that mental state - that was enough.
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are you still writing, Barb?
I feel like I’ve done it all,
not just writing, but every aspect of my life.
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I haven’t written lately. Would like to start writing poems again. I like the feel of having a poem in the works. HD Thoreau - “The morning wind is always blowing.”
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