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May 3, 2013 at 3:57 pm #35106
Warren Cassell Jr
ParticipantMother nature teaches us a lot. What have you learned from animals and plants?
May 5, 2013 at 7:39 am #35122Lori Deschene
KeymasterI’ve learned to analyze less and let myself be more. Trees and animals don’t think about what they “should” be–they just are! They do what comes naturally because they don’t have the awareness of any of other option.
May 5, 2013 at 8:07 pm #35160Loran Hills
ParticipantI learned about the ebb and flow of life through nature’s seasons. My spirituality is based in the lessons I’ve learned from nature, the earth, the moon, the stars. I love it all.
May 22, 2013 at 12:14 am #35954Caryn
ParticipantWhen I was younger I used to think I was such a city girl. But when we went on our romps to Oregon, Washington , B.C. And beyond. I found peace. New Zealand outback or swimming in Fiji. Balance is so beautiful. My body likes nature more. My back hurts so much crammed into this falsehood I live in. Nature is expression.
June 10, 2013 at 6:12 am #36686Bob
ParticipantA nice long walk in the woods, finding a lost bubbling brook or taking a nap under the canopy of large oak trees is my kind of personal discovery. Watching television channels that deal with the wonders of nature, creations of God and animals actually bores me to maddness. I need to smell it, feel it textures with my fingers and listen to its serenitty all around me. Nature has several laws that make it what it is, one of them is balance. Too much of anything in nature can destroy or kill it off completely; the cycle of change and the unity of all life is essential for all of it to survive or flourish. The worst enemy to nature and all of its majestic wonders to be discovered is man himself and his greed. Consider the bee who carries pollen from one plant to another, this simple but momumential task is slowly being exterminated. Our entire food resource is in jeopardy and then what will we eat for food?
January 27, 2025 at 12:19 pm #441850Jana 🪷
ParticipantNature reinforces my strengths and weaknesses as a human being.
Nature helps me to learn to be in the present moment. It teaches me a lot about suffering, life and death. It teaches me meekness and respect. It is truly incredible how much suffering animals and plants can endure.
However, nature still reminds me of this feeling… of not belonging to people. The call of the wild, the Lone Wolf in me which I have to keep an eye on… to stay in this cage of society. And I am not free. And when I am not free, I do not feel safe.
Sometimes I think I shouldn’t have been born as a human being or my soul wouldn’t have suffered so much from the feeling of alienation.
But I am okay. It is a fight that I will win in the end… one day, one lifetime. 🙂
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March 21, 2025 at 5:01 am #444284Psychicramdev
ParticipantNature teaches us patience, resilience, and balance. It shows how every season has a purpose, how trees stand tall despite storms, and how rivers carve their own paths. From the tiniest ants to the vast sky, nature reminds us to adapt, grow, and embrace life’s journey with grace.
March 21, 2025 at 8:35 am #444300anita
ParticipantDear Psychicramdev:
Wow, this is beautifully written! I love how you described the resilience of trees standing tall through storms, and rivers carving their own paths. Thank you for sharing this—it’s a perspective I’ll carry with me 🌿
anita
March 21, 2025 at 1:30 pm #444308Peter
ParticipantI love what Hermann Hess had to say about trees
Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to speak to them, whoever knows how to listen to them, can learn the truth. They do not preach learning and precepts, they preach, undeterred by particulars, the ancient law of life.
A tree says: A kernel is hidden in me, a spark, a thought, I am life from eternal life. The attempt and the risk that the eternal mother took with me is unique, unique the form and veins of my skin, unique the smallest play of leaves in my branches and the smallest scar on my bark. I was made to form and reveal the eternal in my smallest special detail.
A tree says: My strength is trust. I know nothing about my fathers, I know nothing about the thousand children that every year spring out of me. I live out the secret of my seed to the very end, and I care for nothing else. I trust that G_d is in me. I trust that my labor is holy. Out of this trust I live.
When we are stricken and cannot bear our lives any longer, then a tree has something to say to us: Be still! Be still! Look at me! Life is not easy, life is not difficult. Those are childish thoughts. . . . Home is neither here nor there. Home is within you, or home is nowhere at all.
A longing to wander tears my heart when I hear trees rustling in the wind at evening. If one listens to them silently for a long time, this longing reveals its kernel, its meaning. It is not so much a matter of escaping from one’s suffering, though it may seem to be so. It is a longing for home, for a memory of the mother, for new metaphors for life. It leads home. Every path leads homeward, every step is birth, every step is death, every grave is mother.
So the tree rustles in the evening, when we stand uneasy before our own childish thoughts: Trees have long thoughts, long-breathing and restful, just as they have longer lives than ours. They are wiser than we are, as long as we do not listen to them. But when we have learned how to listen to trees, then the brevity and the quickness and the childlike hastiness of our thoughts achieve an incomparable joy. Whoever has learned how to listen to trees no longer wants to be a tree. He wants to be nothing except what he is. That is home. That is happiness.
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