I have made it a ritual for myself to walk every
morning. The walk does me great
benefit. It keeps me fit and active and
also takes me close to nature.
In fact, the path I walk on is surrounded by greens. I have realized that if I keep myself devoid of utility thoughts regarding my days
activities and planning, nature surrounding me, literally gives me an emotional
caress. As I brush my shoulders with the
hanging branches I recognise how they give me way to move on.
Sometimes with the rustling of the wind, the leaves from the
trees shower their watery blessings on top of my head. And I must say that it feels good. At times
I’m literally driven to touch the bark of a tree wanting to speak to it in the
hope that it will listen to my yearnings in its silence; unlike the humans who
are mostly deaf to the murmurings of one’s heart.
Nature, I have come to recognise is extremely attentive to
man’s needs and has a typical characteristic of accommodating and sharing. I’m sure the plants in their quietness
understand the need of us humans as they large heartedly keep supplying oxygen
to us.
Because that which
may be known of God is manifest in them; for God hath shewed it unto them.
-Roman 1:19
In contrast, I observe the inattentive that walk along the
same path as I and in their self obsessed chatting togetherness, walk like
uncaring human walls prohibiting my need to pass through. So I simply wait like
a lamp post at the side to let the walking dead move on.
For what else can I say of someone who remains unaware and
insensitive of the need of another?
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