Look deep, deep into nature, and then you will understand everything better…..Albert Einstein
I love walking near the ocean or in the bush. Such a ritual has so often brightened my day and restored my very being during times of immense sorrow and grief. Whilst studies have demonstrated the restorative and healing potential of nature, especially during difficulties in life, my own personal experience has enabled me to capture my experiences and wrap them into The 5 Healing Powers of Nature.
1. The Healing Power of the Senses – When we are in nature, all our senses are immediately heightened. By taking time to evoke all the wonder that is there, we can renew ourselves in the beauty surrounding us. The sensation of a grain of sand stuck between our toes or the flash of a darting minow in the shallows. Enjoy gulping in the heady fragrance of wild freesias or hear the sweet call of birdsong from afar. The colours of a feather splayed out in its glory, its smoothness gently stroked. These simple experiences allow us to escape from the ordinary into the sublime world that nature is. Our sensations come alive enabling us to feel invigorated, to feel better, and to enjoy a stolen moment of pleasure in the midst of our grieving world.
2. The Healing Power of A Special Place - Nature has so many places we can escape to: it can be the beach far away or lying on our lawn looking up at the moon singing its song through the stars. We will each of us find our own special place where we feel connected to nature, where we can shout and cry in our aloneness, where we can escape from our lives for just a second or two. Here we can inhale all it offers to us freely. It can be our quiet place, our safe place, our healing place, our forgetting place, our special place.
3. The Healing Power of Quietness - A peaceful environment can help us to clear the mismash of random thoughts and images that constantly pour through our head. We can breathe in the fresh, clean air and as our minds gently clear, stop the chaos for a while, instead allowing contemplation, reflection and inspiration to flow in their place.
4. The Healing Power of Getting On - Nature and movement are happy partners. The benefits of activity are well known, affecting us postively on an emotional and physical level. Opposingly, inertia and immobility depletes our energy and restrains us in a fog of stuckness. Nature provides us with a beautiful environment to walk, swim, jog, or cycle giving us a surge of feel good chemicals throughout our body, as well as many more benefits.
5. The Healing Power of Regeneration – Nature goes on no matter what; the sun rises every day, spring follows winter, bare trees form buds. When the bush is damaged by fire, we soon can see signs of new growth, as saplings sprout and form out of the blackened earth. It reminds us that as nature renews itself continually, as we too can on our journey through grief.
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Lovely post. It really is healing to be among nature. It is a simple way to heal the soul and yet so often forgotten. I am a big believer in awareness walks in nature, I love my walks. I often take the camera with me to capture all the beautiful things I notice. Have a wonderful day!
Kama, I love how nature can ease an aching soul, often I take my camera as well and randomly capture the beauty and healing. Thanks for sharing
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I lost my dad and my step mom to a double homicide. It will be 2 yrs in April. I set time aside each day to meditate, reflect, and walk. I usually do this for at least an hour or more.
There are times when it takes all of my strength to smile and to put one foot in front of the other. These are the times when curl into a ball and beg for a sign from my parents. The depth of my pain, exceeds the depths of an ocean. I do not know how to let go…. I have tried so hard to let go….the Cross I carry is the scars of my life. Etched in my memory is the horror of seeing the crime scene. Each time I touched the walls, I could feel my heart slowly tearing from my chest cavitity. And I am defeated. I pray each day that God took my parents quickly so they didnt suffer. I pray their Guardian Angels held their hands and led them away.
Then there are the days when I am at peace and the scales of life are balanced. I can smile, and share. I know the love from my parents will live on. Their memories will live on. And I know one day we will meet again. I take pics, with hopes of allowing the observer to see what I see, to feel what I felt, and to relax as I did.
This path I walk is so complex. And the scenery along the way, is mixed with laughter, joy, happiness, anguish, sorrow, and tears. Thankfully there are plenty of benches along the way to rest my heart, and soul.
Thank you for allowing me to share. It helps.
Traci I feel so for you and my heart goes out to you. Amidst the daily struggle your great heart and strength is carrying you forwards through the tides of your grief. I am sure they are around you, blessing your life in unknown ways and unknown smiles. You never have to let go of them, you never have to let go of their memory, they stay in your heart always, forever.
Traci, your message about your parents touched me so much. I can feel the depth of your pain, as I too suffer grief and all that goes with it. I guess we never let go , but learn to live with what we know and feel ……..and become stronger through it. It seems impossible, but we keep trying. I lost my son in a car accident 15 months ago. He was 30. May the good memories sustain you. I live by the motto BELIEVE now. Believe things happen for a reason, BELIEVE that you will see him again, BELIEVE he didn't suffer, BELIEVE he is with me everyday. Just BELIEVE !!