I saw this post recently and it brought to mind the innocent spirit of children:
“Children speak the language of the flowers and understand the whispers of the wind.
They’re in tune with the subtle songs of the forest; they can listen to the trees, interpret the chatter of the rivers, and intuit the meaning of each sparkle of the sun.
Our job isn’t to correct that, but to nurture it, to preserve it, and perhaps even to remember it ourselves.” – Cristen Rodgers
We will often get caught up in the logic of life and we forget the magic and adventure of slow days, of adventure and of wonder. Let’s make a date with ourselves to find it again 🙂
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