Learning From Nature

img_4826One of the things I really enjoy is taking my work outdoors. Today I got the chance to do some one to one development whilst walking along the river. Learning can be far more pleasant if the classroom if full of beauty.

As I walked along the sound of the river reminded me of the ebb and flow of my emotions. Sometimes I feel calm. Occasionally I feel like I’m tumbling and rushing along. And sometimes I feel like I am going round in circles. I watched the way of this small river as it tumbled over the rocks, circles around the stones and undergrowth and flowed easily through straight stretches. I was attracted by the bubbles on th esurface in one or two places. These were in the stretches after the rapids. It seemed to me Nature was showing me how release energy. All I have to do is let my emotions bubble to the surface and be carried away.

Siting on a rock I looked at the trees. Tall, closely grouped families. Trees with bends and twists to keep a hold on the land. Roots that clung to the stone wall as if now a part of the structure. Fallen trees gone from their spot, beaten by the weather or time. I saw the bright autumn colours, reds, yellow, orange. Bare trunks decorated with vibrant green moss, lichen, mushrooms. Bark patterned in whorles, spirals, circles as if displaying the best abstract paintings available. It’s an amazing thought – that these trees have root connections under the surface that allow them to communicate. I love that in Nature all these growing things lives in harmony.

Siting out in Nature I made contact with the water Sprites, the Gnomes and the Fairies who look after the land. Because we mostly fail to do so.

Is that because we take Mother Earth’s abundance completely for granted now? Somewhere along the line we have become disconnected from our environment. I know it’s easy to do. Busy lives, or what we fill our lives with, keep us running here and there. Cars are convenient. Our gardens tend to be organised and tame to save time. That’s the real issue. Often it comes down to thinking there is no time for the Nature side of life. Except when we are children. Today I remembered running in meadows, splashing through mud, chasing fallen leaves across the hillside. Yet all that seemed to fade as I grew older. More sedate. Adult.

It seems to be our human nature that when we reach a certain age we loose sight of all that the planet has to offer us. As I looked at the roots of one of my favourite trees I remembered my first sight of it. It was well before I learned to connect with Energy Beings. Walking along the path looking for a comfortable place to sit I noticed that it’s roots looked like a seat. Alongside the seat, between the roots were gaps that looked like fairy doors. Little dark hollows where my imagination could place the Fae creatures who would tend the tree or woods. Of course I could say it was all imagination. However, that tree became my friend. It was a shelter for me many times when I was troubled. And I always felt that I was not alone.

So once again today I was reminded of the true nature of all things. That time flows and everything passes. What remains is the planet beneath our feet.

It seems to me that we need to reconnect to our planet. That by doing so we will remember and appreciate how precious it is. In front of me today was the whole cycle of birth, death and rebirth. The trees have started to loose their leaves. As they fall and decay the leaves will feed the tree until it is time for the new leaves to grow again. The tree is home to all sorts of life which will continue to thrive in the shelter of the tree. The water that feeds the tree will help in that wonderful process of producing the oxygen I breath. So I too will be sheltered by the interaction of the water and land that sustains the tree.

That is the lesson. Everything fits together. It’s all connected. Me, the tree, the water, the land. How better to know what energy is flowing through all of us than to sit in Nature and feel the gentle breath of Mother Earth bringing life to all of this. As if to offer me more proof I was fascinated to find certain people walking the path too today. People who I haven’t seen for a while. But each one offering a message, in one way or another, to supplement the teaching I was doing. Synchronicity brought them across my path. I’m sure it was to grab my attention, to get me focused on the joy of being in Nature. Perhaps I had forgotten for too long. Been too busy to visit. I came back refreshed and inspired. What a perfect reminder of all the abundance I have.

Day 352 of my blogging challenge. 

Beach-combing

images-63Today was a cloudy day with a promise of rain. We took ourselves off to the beach for a walk (or a paddle if it was warm enough) and to do some beach-combing. The sun came out as we trod the sand. It sparkled on the small waves washing into the bay. There was a breeze blowing gently. It felt good to be alive. Sometimes getting outside and paying attention to your surroundings is a great way to step away a from whatever might be creating issues in your life.

As I walked along I started to notice the different shells scattered like treasures across the sand. There were different bands of alternating sand and shells. Some parts of the sand were damp and others dry. Empty shells were concentrated where the current must have carried them. Sprouts of seaweed poked up here and there. Looking closer I started to notice all the different colours of the shells. Picking one up I could see the stripes of delicate colour, the contour of the way the shell had grown and the thickness of the shell itself. Soon I had a selection of shells in my hand. Some were fragile, some strong, one or two tiny and a few slightly mis-sharpen. From deep blue to baby pink, orange and yellow to deep brown, the shells lay abandoned by the creatures who had used them. Now they were becoming part of the beach. Crushed in places where walkers had trod on them. Wedged in rocks. Half buried in sand. I wondered how many people noticed the shells or tried beach-combing.

When I am close to Nature I feel my Elemental Guides more closely. When I put myself in connection with the energy of the Earth the Sprites, Gnomes, Fairies and Elves are there to speak to me. As I thought about the shells – not only as pretty objects but as the remains of a life lived – the Fae of this place stepped through the shadows. Eager to speak about the cycles of life they drew my attention to the bands of colour on the shells, the different shades within each type of shell. Like us these lives had been experienced in different ways. The inhabitants of the shells had been exposed to different influences, been located in different currents and grown in slightly different patterns and shapes. At the appropriate time the inhabitant of the shell had abandoned it – moved on, so to speak – leaving behind all that was no longer necessary. The shell had been outgrown.

We grow shells too. The patterns we follow are our shells. The experiences we have in life harden our values, define our beliefs and colour our understanding of ourselves. Although we may all start out with the same potential, what we are taught, how people react around us and what we discover within us leads us all to have slightly different shells. Our shell may become so solid, rigid and fixed that we can’t move beyond it. Even when the tides of energy push us into currents that are unfamiliar. Deciding to move out of that shell means becoming vulnerable to other influences. Taking on new ideas, experiences or feelings without a shell to protect us is a scary thing to do. Understanding that a shell can also become a restricted, limited space we need to be like the sea creatures who can shed a shell in order to grow a new, bigger, more colourful shell.

These lovely Elementals know that life is about opening up to the new. An old part of us has to cease to be, to die, so that we can explore all of our potential and live a full life. Nothing is ever lost completely. The energy memory remains just like the bands of colour in the shells. Take a few moments to go out into Nature in some way. Perhaps you can get to the sea and so some beach-combing of your own. Or stand in the garden, find some trees or visit a garden centre to be amongst the plants. Ask your Elemental Guides to step forward and help you notice and appreciate all of the beauty that the Earth shows us. Then consider if your shell has got too small. Is it time to shed that shell and grow a brand new one?

Day 191 of my blogging challenge. Written on Wednesday 25th May 2016.