When I Hike I can Write.

When I hike I think. When I am moving my brain ignites and my imagination is activated and then the magic happens.
Do any of you experience the same?
It is like Mother Nature grounds me, brings me home and returns me to my souls embrace and with that creativity flows.
The alignment of all that should be to free us.
I write this on the bus to work. It is 4.30 in the afternoon and I am about to start a twelve and a half hour shift, night shift.
I work in the mining industry, I will be in the dust and the dirt tonight. Circumstances led me here after divorce and such….. that is a whole other story. 🤪
Earning a living to support myself and my family is what I am doing right now.
But I dream of hiking and writing and Mother Nature and soul connection and the flow.
It is deep within and can not be ignored.
I guess I am writing this to remind myself to not give up on my souls desire, to write and to hike. Even when the toil takes hold.
My fellow writers I thank you all for sharing your words as they guide me home to that happy place of creativity and the joy that comes from this.
Bless you all and your kind, beautiful writing souls. The power of the word and the heart has no barriers.
Kindness always,
Nat






