I hear the Earth whispering

Dear friend,

Does the water require that you explain it? Does the mountain require that you understand it? Does the bird require that you know its name to receive its song? If I were to ask the Earth what it is that she would want from us, I imagine she would ask to be loved, to be loved for her beauty. A beauty that does not require to be approached with facts, research and all kinds of rational explanations, but which reveals itself when we manage to open ourselves so that the beauty can come in naturally. When I listen, I like to believe I hear the Earth whispering, in the babbling of the brook, the rustling of the wind, the fluttering of the feathers and in all of this speaks her wish to encounter her immense beauty, all she asks is that we make ourselves present.

“Does the bird require that you know its name to receive its song?”

May your week be full of wonder, sven