I am drawn to the stillness in nature and drawn to the majesty of the woods, where the chill of the wind blows through my bones and sweeps up the remaining fallen leaves.
I am drawn to the warmth of the sun on my face, as the songs of the birds echoes through my ears and my fingertips become frigid.
I am drawn to sit in nature, my church, my connection to the divine, where the chaos of the mad world is silenced and
I am forever reborn and reconnected.
I gain strength and wisdom as I rest in direct awareness and attention to the present moment; finding balance, peace, knowledge and love.
Compassionately, I rest in clarity.
I am everything.
I am nothing.
I am home.