I have fallen so deeply in love with nature. I have spent hours and hours roaming around in the bush over Christmas and during the new years. Searching for healing. Searching for solace. Deeping deep into my seeping wounds. Facing the darkness head on. Asking for healing.
I took whatever was freely given. I soaked it in with awe and wonder. Feeling the healing permeate every cell of my being. Feeling the darkness finally dissipate after living in it for a year. The trees absorb my anxiety and transmute it into peace.
Maybe, just maybe, there is a shift in energy that will persist for longer than a few days. The bindings around my heart are loosening. Dreams and hopes are starting to bubble up from deep within. I’m not able to let go with wild abandon, but I sure am enjoying the peace and contentment. The letting go that I have experienced over the past couple of weeks has been freeing.
I am Goddess Nayelli and my realm is the forest. I am a keeper of the forest. And the forest is a keeper of me. It is such a beautiful love story!





