View of Cemetery from Ridge Trail – Photo: L. Weikel
A Sense of Oneness
Today I had the opportunity to walk along well-kept trails through a remarkably quiet, delightfully fragrant New England evergreen forest.
Peering out over jagged-edged outcroppings, we looked across the Farmington River valley and could see the pale monuments of the cemetery in the distance.
A few hours later, we sat at the peak of that very same cemetery and drank in the beauty of the ridge across the valley that we’d just ascended.
View of the ridge from the cemetery – Photo: L. Weikel
A Spectacular Sense of Peace
There was a peace about today; a shared appreciation of Mother Nature’s gifts and the nurturing she is so willing to give to us – if we simply ask, and then open ourselves up to receive her generosity.
I close my eyes as I write this post and can once again instantly feel immersed in the aroma of that forest.
And while I’m not one to ordinarily frequent cemeteries, I for some reason asked if we could walk there as well. I wanted to be in the cemetery we saw from the ridge line.
Once there, I felt a sense of connection between these two experiences that I must admit surprised me. What I found most remarkable was the unmistakable sense of shared quietude each place afforded.
I felt a sense of oneness.
Another view from ridge trail – Photo: L. Weikel
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