Nature’s Beauty And Healing

Star-filled night skies are the best. Off away from the noise and chaos of the day-to-day. The lullaby of crickets and frogs. A break from the constraints of time and the rush, rush, rush, we end up in more than not. What all can we cram into one day? We pressure ourselves to the point of exhaustion but slowing down helps to rebalance us. Taking the time out once in a while to be in nature, to put down the phones, and unplug does so much good. Humans weren’t meant to just be worker bees the worker bee life is what ultimately made us so distracted we became disconnected from the hive, the mainframe, the universal energy, the collective.

This is another reason I believe camping is so healing. It gets our bodies in sync with the natural rhythm of the Earth. We reconnect to the energy. It helps to cleanse our energy and rebalance it. Side effects include being relaxed, sleeping better, being more in tune, higher vibration, self-reflection, and much more. I guess you could call me a treehugger I do occasionally hug an actual tree or place both palms on it. It helps to reground your energy when it’s chaotic or overstimulated, they will also cleanse your energy. The really cool thing is you can feel them vibrate, at least I can, beneath my hands I feel their vibration. I typically go to the tree I am drawn to. Trees have souls, and I thank them once I am done. Another quick way to ground energy is to place your bare feet on the ground. I also love to place my feet in a stream, the water helps to cleanse energy as well and it feels good.

I never tire of sunsets, sunrises, or night skies. They are always different and changing even in real-time they shift from color scheme to color scheme. It’s like watching a live painting sometimes. Sundogs are absolutely beautiful too. There are so many beautiful things to experience and see all over the world. I doubt I will ever have the privilege to see a lot of it in person. I think we all tend to take for granted the beauty and adventure that lies within our own backyards. We are so used to it, we forget the beauty of it, the fact that others don’t have those views and places and things we do. Every place in the world has something of beauty to offer, aren’t we all so lucky. It’s pure magic if you ask me.

Published by izzysconfessions

I was born and raised in the smallest of towns in Southwest Virginia. A town that is extraordinarily active, yet a town that is like it's very own little mini Bible belt. My dad was Baptist, my mom pentecostal, and I'm paranormal. I would venture to say it is somewhat of a family trait. One that is met with equal acceptance and curiosity as much as it is met with skepticism. Individually and collectively so much has been experienced and witnessed at times to such a degree that one might wonder how on earth there is room for doubt. I dont have all the answers, I do not have it all figured out. Im as human as everyone else relying heavily many mornings on a lot of coffee and a little Jesus. In fact, I can't decide what I want for dinner most days. One constant is I cannot go a single day without chocolate. Pour a cup of coffee, or a little tea and whiskey and join me in my confessions of a haunted freak.

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