There is something so absolutely still and beautiful about the snow.
The world slows down, almost to a stop. The people smile and the air is fresher.
The beauty of the snow allows us to sink further into who we are, allowing ourselves that delicacy, to be and to ponder.
Mother natures wonderful chaos, it brings about with it the understanding that we are one.
All connected yet totally separate to grow in which way we choose.
To watch the way the snow fall is to understand the nature of life, it’s chaotic yet a miracle.
So misunderstood but without a care in the world. The snow doesn’t care that it’s desired nor unwanted, the snow does what it’s meant to do without the realisation that so many feel uncomfortable with its presence.
If we can be more like snow, we would be more present to enjoy the chaos of the blizzard.
The natural chaos of the world forces us within.
What some may see as chaos, others see as beauty.
A pleasant disaster that roots us to ground down into the earth.
I feel an almighty call, an overwhelming pull to be outside in the madness and the chaos. I feel at home there, surrounded by her magic.
Mother Nature recharges
Mother Nature will recharge all that you’ve lost on your way.
Written by:
Meghan O’Neill
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