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Locating your personal forest doesn't mean a collection of trees. When I speak of the forest it's that place of mindfulness and solitude. Walking beside a very busy street with a distant train on the horizon is very calming to me. So is checking in with a huge flock of very noisy black crow. With so much muck and crud in our lives since the lockdown, the idea of locating your personal forest is a set it aside decision because it's easier to deal with binge watching television or checking with a really bad Christmas movie. Find a place. Go there to just listen. Let the universe step into you then through you. Becoming part of the flow of process gives your inner soil every reason to believe in being replenished. Let life grow.
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