I’ve been thinking of my kidhood in the woods SO MUCH lately. I feel a sort of calling to return. I can’t get enough of being outside lately, tending to my soul with quiet, lounging around and listening to the sounds. Things have been feeling profoundly simpler lately, a new deepening of ease.
Letting my social media feeds go was a trigger, I think, for this deeper level of ease. Not making plans (or very little) has been amazing, too. I suppose there is a season for everything, and right now I’m revelling this season of being under-scheduled. Feels like freedom. Yes, please!