Natural Reverence
The pines on the trees grow in spherical shapes
The sky is not merely blue here, but a haze of grey blanketing what could be blue
The air is thin 6000 feet up and dusted with sandalwood incense
The buzzing of birds and insects let me not forget I was in the mountains: a reminder that life was still there when I closed my eyes
Sobering Thoughts
What is so special about another blue sky and green trees?
Where do I place myself in a country so distant from my own?
Why would I leave a perfectly fine time in Washington to come halfway across the world to find spiders in my heat-less room every night?
Why am I stretching myself to understand the purpose of a singular moment?
Present Stimulations
Tune in
Tune in to tranquility
Tune in to relationships and one another
Tune in to your senses and feelings moment by moment
You are not here for any other reason but to hear, see, and be conscious
Junior studying Public Health. Passionate about cultivating meaningful relationships. Attempting to make time for naps. Probably drinking too much caffeine.
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