What is happening in your corner of the world this Winter?
No, I'm not talking about the new mall that just opened or how you just got over the flu! I'm speaking about something so fundamental and something that was once so vital to all of humanity, that it's astounding to think that today, we have all but forgotten it.
I'm talking about what is it that's going on in the natural world outside your door? How exactly does the light slant over the trees in the late evening? What birds do you see flitting about in the shrubs? Do you have any idea, if you were to go outside tonight, what phase of the moon you would see?
Our ability to notice such natural detail...to really see...was once, not so very long ago, vital to our survival. Today, it doesn't seem to make much difference, except to aid us in our decision about what outerwear to choose for the day. And even then, most of us rely on TV or the internet to tell us the temperature.
Many of us literally spend our days traveling from our homes to our garages to our cars to our parking garages to our offices and back again without ever coming into contact with the natural world. Perhaps we have a plant or two in our homes or offices, but even those are lilkely to be artificial.
How did we get to this place...this place where we stand, seemingly so far apart from nature?
Our separation is, of course, only an illusion. And entirely self-created.
But this separation permeates our culture. I believe that it was Woody Allen who said, "Nature and I are two."
Someone else once said that if you feel separated from the natural world, just try holding your breath for a couple of minutes!
Our bodies literally take in the breath of the trees and other green plants, oxygen pouring from their leaves, an offering humbly given. We are, needless to say, totally dependent on these ancient Green Ones for our very lives. Perhaps we should be paying a little more attention.
Here, in the Southeast, just below Atlanta, on a Winter afternoon, the pine trees sway in the wind. Brown oak leaves, their leathery crinkled surfaces glinting in the late evening light, cling tenaciously to small oaks in the undergrowth. A couple of blue jays call racously from the shrubs, their color splashed bodies flashing as they dart about. An otherwise bare dogwood, so flamboyant in seasons past, sports a single bright red berry, a reminder of warm days to come.
What is happening in your world today? Look closely, for in those details you will see glimpses of Life itself.
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