While I was at the lake I became very aware of the many faces of water. Within minutes the lake could change from calm to rough, it could look angry or it could offer beauty, the wind could shift from north to south. The color of the lake changes often. Sometimes the water seemed to reflect my inner life ~ churning to calm, or restless to peaceful to angry.
One of the gifts I brought home with me was the call, once again, to authenticity ~ to claim that nature, in deep and wondrous ways, restores my soul, offers healing, and that I need to be in its presence often. In particular I marvel at the ways water both receives and gives. When I am grounded (pun intended) I am more authentically myself. And, the many faces of the water remind me to claim my many and varied faces and moods and desires.
What calls you to authenticity?
How do you hear the call to live more authentically?
beautiful images–both in words and photographs!
Thanks Lucy! This lake is my most “favoritest” place to be!
Such amazing pictures of the Lake’s numerous moods that you captured inexplainably well Mother!
Hey Mulberry Dreamer – you’ve one of the fortunate folk to have seen these beautiful waters for yourself!! So good to hear your voice in the space! Loveyoulots!