“You have to leave the city of your comfort and go into the wilderness of your intuition. What you’ll find will be wonderful. What you will find is yourself.” ~Alan Alda
It’s scary. To live in the way my heart pulls me, to live in a way society has taught me is not possible.
It’s scarier not to. The confining expectations that come from a world where the only growth that matters is economic.
My heart pounds, my breath calms, my legs propel me through the field, past the stream, into the forest where steadiness and creation are always in play.
I want to live in a world where trees are more valuable than money, where richness is determined by the depth of humus, the reach of roots, and the stretch of limbs and leaves toward the sky.
How do I do this?
I’m not completely sure yet. But I’m going to the wilderness~