How can we hope to find meaning when we are so disconnected?
Nature restores to our senses that which has lost its importance. The beauty of the world is before us to see, it awakens what was once believed lost.
Take a moment and look out the window,
Walk with laughter along a road you have not traveled,
Open your eyes, allow the light to show you the way.
The need to restore your place and grasp the swiftness of life is beheld,
In the green of the grass,
The blue of the sky,
The breezes of the west,
The rain from up above,
The strength of a mountain,
The beauty of the sea or a mere glance at the sun
Nature makes us whole, brings us back in one piece, and gives us energy to continue on paths unseen.
A writer’s world is a peculiar sphere.
The nature of doubt is always just on the horizon, acknowledge it and continue towards the unknown with eyes wide open for whatever may come.
Just A Girl and Her Pups 