I only practice patience when my intuitive self senses danger. Otherwise, I let my free spirit gallop through the fields and valleys only stopping to observe my surroundings and to immerse myself within nature. Nature is my god along with the god within me and when together they commune in wholeness.
A thought provoking article as always ✨️🤍
Thank you Kritya and for the restack
Most welcome! It was an excellent poem. You inspire me to write like you 🤍
Thank you Kritya. That’s very humbling indeed!
Thank you Matthew for the restack
I only practice patience when my intuitive self senses danger. Otherwise, I let my free spirit gallop through the fields and valleys only stopping to observe my surroundings and to immerse myself within nature. Nature is my god along with the god within me and when together they commune in wholeness.
Wait! I didn’t understand this!
OK. Just ignore it.
From where I stand, dear Shalini, the water is fine. 😀😉
Thank you dear Karin for answering that! Appreciate your beautiful words as always! 😁
No, please explain!
Just rest with it awhile. The answer, or your answer is within you.
I’ll torment you if it doesn’t 😜
Trust yourself. What works for me may be different than what works for you.
Everything you are 👀 for is within you. Even the Buddha told his listeners that everyone must follow their own paths and not try to duplicate his.
TRUST YOURSELF.