Challenge:
"I have some resistance
to doing this course, and I suspect part of it is that the feelings
aroused in me by nature are so strong, the re-connections between
old and new brain are just waiting to happen, and my life and
the way I see the world may never be the same again. Leaving
the safety of the old, even for something as wonderful as the
learnings and experiences from this course, is uncomfortable!
Transform:
"What makes this experience
most memorable was I felt a definite shift into another plane,
mindset, state of being, way of life (whatever you may call it).
Gone were the norms of civilization. In its place, was a new
and different set of priorities and rules. Everything accepted
by society as a "valuable" was now worthless. Forget
the Nikes, needs were basic-food, water, shelter. And I remember realizing this shift, really digging
the fact that I was finally where I wanted to be & that I
never wanted to return to my previous state of perspective or
lose the feelings I had discovered while on the river.
I know that my inherent sensitivities
to natural attractions are alive and well because when I visited
this attractive natural area, I could enjoyable sense, feel and
BE one with the rhythm of almost all natural events. I was part
of the whispering of the wind through the leaves, alongside the
beaver swimming next to the canoe, emmersed in the changing weather
with its wind and rain on me, the dusk, the dawn."
Self-Worth:
"The most important thing
I learned was that I can do these exercises anywhere. I don't
have to wait until my day off to go to my favorite place to experience
a connection with nature. I can take my break outside and try
to do these exercises in an environment in which I feel very
disconnected. I also learned that perhaps the presence of nature
in this kind of stale environment may have a positive impact
on other individuals. I also learned that connecting with nature
can do miraclous things such as purifying your breath of air.
How could this experience not enhance my self-worth and trustfulness
of nature? I am allowing myself to be more open to non -physically
explained phenomenon and it's incredible in every aspect of myself
(spritual, mental, emotional and physical).
Doing this activity re-reminded
me of how much nature has been there as my guide and friend my
whole life. Reading others experiences in nature touched me and
gave me a new level of acceptance for myself. Because so often
nature has touched me in deep sorrow and alone, I have often
in the past believed something was wrong with me. As I have begun
the Nature Connect experiences and listened to others I have
come to realize that it wasn't desperation or weakness that drew
me to nature but instead my intuitive wisdom that knew where
to go for strength and reconnection to my core."
Reconnection:
"As I thought of my other
good experiences in nature, I remembered them as very special
moments, often with tears coming to my eyes. They were times
of great comfort, joy in beauty, appreciation of the gift, and
wonder of the simplicities//complexities I observed. Many of
them were calming/relaxing....certainly like melting into oneness.
I wasn't taught these experiences ...I inherently knew how to
have and enjoy them. What I am learning is the exotic power they
contain that I have learned to forget. "
Exploitation:
I was attracted
to a spot half way up the forest covered hill behind my home.
There was an area I felt attracted to...but no particular part
of it . I let go of the shoulds and let it be. As I relaxed and
opened to sense the place I felt as though I was at a look out.
Shutting my eyes made clear the specific attraction of my connection,
air. I felt the sun, dry crackling oak leafs beneath me, the
smell crisp with fall moistness. But air brought the full felt
focus of my multisensory experience. The crows talking, dogs
doing the same, gun shots from the shooting range in the town
over the hill, the sounds of falling leafs, men's voices. I became
frightened and wanted to open my eyes. Then I sourced out the
voices and the air assured me they were a distance away. I remembered
to listen with my heart and senses in connection with Nature.
Eyes open and
my first experience was to sense grace. Witnessing a leaf carried
by winds currents down first against the blue sky , then past
the back lit white pine, feather like its path floats the brown
leaf to rest beside a group of silver sun struck mountain laurels.
Tears fell
down my cool cheeks and I felt a mixture of gratitude and sadness.
The fear I'd experienced was a story connected to the men currently
clear cutting 30 acres across the street in front of my home....to
build 22 houses. The gratitude came from the leaf reminding me
of the grace in connecting with nature. Connecting in the moment
and how perseverance, courage and positive growth is nurtured
when this connection is unearthed. Nature used, in this experience,
my pain to power this healing connection . The healing of my
ripped faith was inspired by the wisdom of the falling leaf's
effortless natural movement.
Integration
I can mirror these falling
New England leafs in their graceful beauty and cycle. To sense
when to bloom, grow, bear fruit, let go, die and then start again.
I have learned to trust (listen with out much "mind"
in the mix) and not expect . Nature is a huge supportive wordless
community wanting to assist at all times. Nature knows my pain
and can relieve me (the relief may not be what I expected...so
it is best not to ask just be) if I open to a positive connection
in respect and communion. My bond with nature and native self
has become stronger through this nurturing communion. The more
I open and actively set out to connect the more integrated I
become with Nature and all my senses. Very positive.
Support:
"By late afternoon the
sensory invitation to make an unscheduled visit to the beach
was insistently delivered....I HAD to go. As I walked along the
edge, where Sand meets Sea, I was specifically drawn to Sea's
sound, clearly welcomed. I became aware of something I'd noticed
before, but never REALLY noticed -- that there are many voices
within that sound, a multitude of whispers that join to form
a chorus of rounds that spiral ever larger. Sea's sound has substance.
I could feel it rush up against me, and I could feel my body
steel itself against that rush. Then, with just a tiny shift,
I opened myself up and exposed the empty spaces within ....and
Sea's sound washed through me. Resistance gone, I knew myself
to be supported."
Rewards:
"As I continued along
the trail, I had the sense of'whisperings' just in front of me.
"There's the one who asked permission to be here'. And each
time I 'heard' this , I thanked them. I was surprised at the
number of animals that seemed un-disturbed by my presence. I
had not seen so many animals on my previous walks. And the sweet
voices of the birds touched and opened my heart. It felt like
a mutual 'love fest'. That's the only way to describe it for
me. As I was being gifted by their voices,
it seems that they were feeling gifted by my permission asking
and awareness. What a beautiful flow. The amazing thing I learned
is that this is so simple! Just honor, respect and asking permission...and
what a 'love gift' I received!"
Self:
"I soloed on this activity
and went to a favorite area overlooking the beautiful vista of
pinons, ponderosa, juniper, yucca plants, hills, and distant
mountain peaks. The day was warm and breezy, birds chirping.
I closed my eyes and began to explore the area. I felt plants,
rocks, trees and tasted a few as well. The scent of vanilla from
Ponderosa pines filled me. I felt very relaxed and soon lay down
on my back, solidly contained and supported by the planet mother.
So many senses intensely came
to life: trust, community, place, gravity. Prior to doing this
exercise, I was plagued with all sorts of projects I had lined
up for the day. I felt overworked, overwhelmed and somewhat out
of control. But I did force myself to move away from these stress
related chores and go into nature. Soon my stresses began to
shed and I started to relax and felt welcomed- as if coming home
to the Self. A Self that feels whole when in contact with Nature.
This sensory nature connecting
process is really powerful stuff. I wish I had more words to
add accolades and applause and flashes of light as my expression
to how this makes me feel"
Spirit:
"I sat with someone special
beside the small, irregularly shaped lake. A jutting peninsula,
island-like in the foreground, caught my attention frequently
as pictures of a Japanese-style bridge connecting the "island"
and the shore formed in my mind.
Recognizing that the strands
that make up the web or life are sensory attraction bridges to
nature that I can feel, provided special meaning. The geese flew
overhead, periodically coming to a splashing landing as their
outstreched feet braked in the water. The calm, the peace of
the site; the wholeness I felt in the connection; remains with
me as I think of it now. It is an anchor for me; the "sensory
attraction strands" are indeed more than just that, but
a bond deeper than words. They helped me sense that this is a
resting place, a nesting place, a grounding place, a centering
home where I can be still, be with God."
Communing
I am sitting on a park bench
in a soft rain. Because of the rain there are very few people
around. I am sitting here because a very old, very large tree
has called me here. The tree is several feet around and must
be hundreds of years old. I cannot explain the way it called
to me; but I knew immediately that I wanted to do this "knowing
without names" activity here.
When
I know this area without names or labels I feel an ancient presence,
timelessness, warmth (but not temperature warmth) "heart
warm" whatever that is. The place is saying wisdom, knowledge,
power. I feel sad that I cannot know what it knows. I wish it
could teach me. Without my name I am nature, the same as the
tree, the grass, and the soft rain that falls on my face and
becomes a part of me.
I am a question, I am hungry,
but not for food.
In doing this activity I have
reaffirmed my trust in nature. My eyes very often fill with tears
when I do these activities. The moment I saw this tree my eyes
filled and I had to touch it. I put my fingers into the deep
groves in the bark and I can feel the tree "breathe"
(for lack of a word). This type of attraction is something I
have felt all my life and I know that it is real. If I were to
lose this ability I would feel very alone. I want to be part
of the world around me and I appreciate it allowing me to hear
and feel it.
Trust
"Upon the stage of this
natural area, I slowly make my way, feeling lines radiate from
the center of my being, from my belly, lighting pathways of connection.
And following the pathways, acknowledging the connections, I
know myself as a sensing being, a sentient being, who cannot
deny the truth of what she feels.
Just as love starts with self,
so too trust. I'm beginning to understand that as a child - with
my 53 senses sensing like crazy to discover all I could about
this world I live in- I trusted those bigger and smarter than
me when they told stories that reduced my senses to five. (after
all that's what good little girls do, right?) Contact with nature
is helping me to see that in trusting others, I began to learn
to distrust, mistrust myself -- it was them or me, had to be,
because my 53 senses were still sensing like crazy and telling
me this five-sensed world is a lesser world than the world really
is....and I couldn't live, didn't know how to live, in both.
I'm beginning to understand
that my story of trust never did become clear and precise, but
rather developed into a distorted and tangled mess. AND I am
excitedly beginning to see that the full sensing part of me never
really did let go (or I never really did let go of it) --that
it sat on my shoulder (like Jiminy Cricket) and kept whispering
not to trust those bigger and smarter people and their limiting
stories, while the five-senses stories, and the people who told
them, grew more and more powerful. And so I became confused,and
so clarity eluded me....and I so came to trust no one, myself
(and "Jiminy") included."
But my children, who were raised
away from extended family, don't have these stories or personal
relationships with ancestors.[I had to shut my office door right
now because I feel a sadness welling up.]But this story is about
what happened this morning --- i had a few minutes before i needed
to leave for work and it occurred to me (was attracted to by
Old Brain which planted thought in New Brain?) to spend time
with my companion plant. So I went over and sat in my chair,
asked and received permission in a fraction of a second, and
gently we held hands again. The thought came, "I am a person
who loves. (period)" And it felt soooo good and true And
it didn't hurt at all. Reconnecting with nature had healed me
and given me a New-lived-personal-experience-beautiful-connected
story about myself, this person who loves. Oh my, sigh, I smile
and cry, joy and wonderfullness!!
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