Stillness
- Meghan Don
- Jul 30, 2019
- 1 min read
Breathing in, breathing out. Slow deep inhale, slow deep exhale. Quieting the body, quieting the mind. I woke this morning under the graceful, arching branches of bay laurels and Douglas firs. All night the trees have been conversing under the full moon, weaving me into their stories, capturing my dreams with their leaning limbs and generous trunks. Breathing together as a slept, as they rested, we danced quietly in the summer night. Their great confidence framed a circle for my waking, their sturdy presence offered me an invitation to be still…
~ from The Attentive Heart: Conversations with Trees, Stephanie Kaza

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