Quote From: taemanaiLiving for love, that is very tempting. You could be onto something I haven't been doing, but would like to be. For some reason, in places that are cold, people do seem to be able do this much more easily. It may be the warm houses that are inviting, or the way the mind and heart is so much more open in the cooler weather, (with a more active mind) or it may be that priorities are different.
I didn't finish the degree I kind of wanted (a while ago), but a did learn a whole lot, and certainly is was about differences, staying calm and organisation. Things I did need to explore, also why do people enjoy the outdoors? I've never really spent the amound of time outdoors I'd like to answer the question properly.
It is a bit hot here, I myself are eager for a new year to begin. I'm happy and with what you've been telling me when you wrote and to be writing and gratefully relaxing. Thanks for the smile.
Taemanai
Taemanai,
You made a comment that sparked some thought in me. Why do I love the outdoors? What is it about the outdoors that becomes so inviting, especially in cold weather, snow and such?
My thoughts bring me to say this...for my whole life there has been a desire for me to see or be somewhere no other human has. I like to look around me and see and hear no sign of man. No power poles, no airplanes, no roads. There is some peace and solace in feeling as if Mother Earth is cradling me, holding me close. The air is clean here, the sky is blue, not brown. I hear the river flowing at night as I sleep, and it is the sweetest lullaby.
Yes, the cold does bring out something warm in me. I have pretty much always been a winter person. I was born in winter, which I believe has something to do with it. Priorities do become different.
An observation I made when my boyfriend/mate and I went winter camping one year is every move counts. Everything you do in the snow and cold must lend towards your survival. If it does not, one could make a grave mistake and actually die out there. It happens. So, we had snowshoed up a hill, pulling our gear on a sled. We had to get the fire going right away, gathering firewood. Everything was work towards not only our comfort, but our lessening our exposure. We smash down the snow so we have a flat surface to put the tent. We make sure we are oriented. Each of our movements are deliberate as we cannot afford to be injured out there. An injury means only one of us leaves to get help.
The picture I am trying to paint here is one of awareness. The outdoors become a whole new place for survival, yet there is a peace one does not find in a city. The urban wilderness is a dangerous one and I have yet to see one that is conducive to relaxation. Maybe that is why the suburbs came to be...a melding of the two.
Ah...Christmas sneaks upon us...the holiday breaks. Sigh...I will be glad when things get a little back to normal.
Warm smiles to you...as well as warm thoughts.
Teri