Small discoveries
in the bosom of nature
the incubator
where thoughts mature and prayers rise
and everything becomes one.
Small discoveries
in the bosom of nature
the incubator
where thoughts mature and prayers rise
and everything becomes one.
TINY LESSONS BLOG 
Love the drips coming off the needles.
It was after the rain and every time I passed a tree close by, I got my share of these tiny drops 🙂
“Where thoughts mature and prayers rise and everything becomes one.”
So, Blissful then.
Yes, that’s a good way of putting it!
Love the idea of the incubator.
I think that when we take the time to be in the nature our thoughts calm down and “mature”, we connect and get refreshed. So there we have it, an incubator.