“I lay on the forest floor, staring at the early night’s sky through a gap in tall, thin pine trees. Beneath, I could feel the undulations of tree roots among the soft pockets of grass and reeds, the forest’s arteries pulsating in a rhythmic, soothing manner. I relaxed my head into nature’s pillow and thought of nothing and everything, simultaneously present and distant. I longed for the silence to endure, for the meditation to continue indefinitely, to stay in this moment.”
By Angelica Malin
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