This opened my eyes. Healing doesn’t always have to come in grand gestures, but in soft moments: a patch of sunlight, the sound of leaves, the feeling of the wind blowing through us.
Lovely sentiment...and beautifully expressed. My husband and I are doing our best to heal this grief for ourselves by trying to find apartments close to rivers on our nomadic journey. We want to be at least within a 15-minute walk so we can go and be healed by the water.
Growing up, getting out into nature was something my family did on the weekends. But I realized that as a kid growing up in California, I was connecting with the trees around me every day. The redwoods felt like my real parents...
This opened my eyes. Healing doesn’t always have to come in grand gestures, but in soft moments: a patch of sunlight, the sound of leaves, the feeling of the wind blowing through us.
Lovely sentiment...and beautifully expressed. My husband and I are doing our best to heal this grief for ourselves by trying to find apartments close to rivers on our nomadic journey. We want to be at least within a 15-minute walk so we can go and be healed by the water.
Growing up, getting out into nature was something my family did on the weekends. But I realized that as a kid growing up in California, I was connecting with the trees around me every day. The redwoods felt like my real parents...