Where the Wild Things Lay.

What is your longer term intention, my loves? Is it peace, is it love – or, simply the cherishing of moments in which happiness has graced us with her presence?

So often our days are filled with temporary obligations – take out the trash, walk the dog, make sure all the bills get paid. In time, it becomes our ‘cadence’ – marking a pace louder than any heart might share.

In doing so, our spiritual direction becomes clouded; we lose the context of our being.

“When despair for the world grows in me,” shares Wendell Berry, “and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be, I go and lie down where the wood drake rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds. I come into the peace of wild things…I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.”

He knew what so many have difficulty expressing; that no matter the difficulty our direction is clear. We endeavor for the purpose of life’s much higher things; we strive for a peace within.

To lie amidst the wild things, to watch the grasses grow. And, without concern for the ‘how’ or ‘why’; rather, simply for the cause of being.

In peace…

Namaste ❤️

About

Tara Lemieux is a mindful wanderer, and faithful stargazer. Although she often appears to be listening with great care, rest assured she is most certainly‘forever lost in thought. She is an ardent explorer and lover of finding things previously undiscovered or at the very least mostly not-uncovered.

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