I visit my mother and my brother on the Dutch border. Sunday morning. Pure summer. I sit in the garden, far and wide, no house, instead of trees, shrubs, bushes, fields of potato and corn.
The breath becomes slower. I feel your ears open and listen to the beautiful bird concert. The thoughts recede into the background. I am in the here and now, feel a great gratitude that I can do that.
I close my eyes and enjoy the sun. It warms my eyelids, my face and the other independent body. I open my eyes and am happy to look to the butterflies. I open my nose and try to smell. I am sad because my Gruchssinn limited due to polyps.
I work hard to enable the Gruchssinn again. So now, I gather lavender flowers, and keep me this before my nose. I breathe in the scent of lavender, close my eyes again and come to the realization ch, i am nature, through and through nature .
I open again listen to the eyes, the ears are still the morning birds. This nature is always there, wherever I find myself . She was singing a different song, it gives a different light, it shows itself in other plants and animals. Great. I leave in me a deep sound from my belly ring out that meets my entire body, a deep Om.
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