I am channeling myself better, putting aside time for inner growth and spiritual travels. I think sometimes switching on spiritual anything is like
herding cats. It waxes and wanes and often wand
ers off where it wants to.
I find nature is often a spiritual guide for me, the turtles in Mexico really had me awe struck. I find myself thinking about them when my mind wanders, how serene they seemed to swim. The slow gentle movements, and the wash of colors in their shells.
Maybe there is a bead in those thoughts, maybe not. I do know when I think of them my breathing slows down, colors look richer and sounds become more crisp. Maybe turtles are my spiritual guide?
No comments:
Post a Comment