Coming to Our Senses
Coming to Our Senses Nature designed us to enjoy the bodily state of pleasure. Connecting mind and spirit through our physical senses comes naturally. Especially if pleasure is your foundation. I headed out to get the mail yesterday, in a t-shirt and bare feet. To my sweet surprise, the soft wet ground yielded beneath my feet, as I jumped over little patches of snow. I skipped passed my son's melted snowman, just an unrecognizable pile of white, now.. Grabbing the mail, I dared to put my bare toes in the small snow drift by the mailbox. Refreshing. Cold, but not biting. The wind whirled my hair into my face and covered my eyes as I hopped over to the patches of exposed soggy grass and up the steps to the front door. The weather always seems to mirror the feminine emotions... Big winds of change. Spring is coming.