Mindfulness is camping in the
wilderness, rising at dawn, and listening to nature wake up around you as you
cook breakfast over a fire.
Prayer is a conversation we
have with the mountains and rivers, with ravens and coyotes. We share our
thoughts and feelings, and as we listen to the Other, our perceptions about
ourselves and the world change and deepen. As we watch the lives of nature, we grow
in compassion for all creatures.
The insights of contemplation
come like a cool breeze on a hot day when we’re hiking up the steep ridge
behind North Dome.
Awe is feeling the Creator
walk by in storm that roars and bashes the valley walls with lightning and
thunder.
As we hike into unknown
territory, we trust the Spirit of nature to guide us to where we need to go. We
travel with holy intention on a search that may take years, but being mindful
is not the answer.
Mindfulness is a journey, and compassion is our companion along the way.
Prayer is being aware of the
beauty of a single pine seedling rising through the humus on the ground.
Gratefulness is watching the alpenglow
on white granite mountains fade and stars appear that travel overhead, and
feeling connected to them on their pilgrimage through the depths of the Great
Cosmos.
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