"Preoccupation with irrational, strange, uncanny forms in nature gives us a feeling
that a kinship exists between our innermost being and the will that created
such forms. Soon we are tempted to regard them as our own moods, our own creations;
we see the boundaries between ourselves and nature waver and melt away and
can no longer tell whether the images in our retina spring from outward or from
inner impressions. An experience of this kind is the simplest means of discovering
how creative we are, how deeply our soul participates in the perpetual creation
of the world. The same indivisible divinity is indeed at work in us and
in nature, and if the outside world were to perish, one of us would be capable
of rebuilding it, for every mountain and stream, leaf and tree, root and flower,
everything that has ever been formed in nature lies preformed within us, springs
from the soul whose essence is eternity. " ~herman hesse Everywhere there is a burning bush. Every ground is sacred ground. thank you |
