Sunday, December 2, 2012

Imprint of the Forest



Bright blue flowers like the blue I see with my inner eye were greeting me when I entered the forest this morning.
I stopped thinking and started sensing.

So good to be back in Newlands.

I had a busy week full of trouble. It was a week full of encounters with bad or evil energy. I saw and experienced some hollow humans, emptied by tick, alcohol or other stuff. I met dangerous predators and people not to trust and their victims.
The forest makes me quiet and stops the thoughts circling in my head. The forest makes me trust my intuition.

It has an imprint of the river of life. 
Even in a dead tree I can see this flow and there is new life growing everywhere. 

This life energy is constantly busy creating. Creating and knitting a new plant from water air and light.

Only human beings leave their rubbish behind. An old saw mill used to exploit the forest is just left to rot and ready to be taken back by the forest slowly.