George Sand so succinctly stated, “There is only one happiness in life … to love and be loved.”
Many thanks to my chickadees, one and all, who are now full-fledged songbirds. My time with them and their partners enlarge my vision, grows my heart and fills me with hope. Space and awareness lead to learning. Needed words spill into longing arms.
Our moments together this week inspired me into action. Even more important, our connections rang true and our bonds deepened.
Both the crashing, splashing of waves or waterfalls and forests (especially pine trees) emit negative ions. Negative ions deter depression or the blues. Therefore, negative ions actually uplift your mood. That’s why even if you are grieving, sitting on a beach or hiking in the woods soothes your soul.
Personally, I need the stillness I find by a mountain lake surrounded by trees. The beach is alive with noisy commotion and sometimes stirs me up, albeit positively. But a forest full of conifers alive with birds, squirrels and chipmunks dining on nuts and seeds, instills an innocent serenity I treasure.
Unfortunately, we arrived into an incomparable heat wave hitting SoCal from always cool Mendocino. But, we had the opportunity to stop in and see our kids up north and came home to the cats, V and our grandog Adelaide! All is well!
“It’s like the little town where time stood still,” said M.
“It’s like heaven,” said I.
Quaint and rustic and wild and floral and treed and birdsong and crashing waves and celestial rocks. Good ole wild west Americana on July 4th.