Healing

Healing is a power we all carry inside ourselves. Our Samskaras (impressions) are what brought us here.

Our healing is what will take us out of here. Where is here? It’s where we find ourselves in a merely physical sphere, unaware of our yet dormant tools. Slowly, stepping into awareness feels as if setting foot in a forest clearing and squinting, because the light seems too bright.

As the iris adapts to the brightness, the mind slowly starts wrapping itself around the fact that there is more to being human than the superficial level. Within all of us, we hold a spirit, light, soul, intuition, gut feeling, sixth sense, whatever you feel comfortable calling it.

We have received this incredible gift, which only serves us when we choose to believe in it.

The power of healing is a part of it. Intuitively, our body knows what’s right for us. When in touch with it, we hear it calling for healthy foods, movement, connection, peace and joy. Without painkillers, our body knows how to cure itself, if we just give it time. Without teachers, it knows how to handle our emotions, if only we let it. Our body is designed to sustain itself.

If we want to bring our whole beauty to life, it is essential to tap into healing.

Encapsulating nature’s wisdom, in my eyes, includes welcoming the pain and the sorrow too, because it’s the only way to let go of it. By making it feel seen. And giving it space to be released. Curing invites us to look at all the sides within us and work with all of them. It’s an invitation to accept yourself as a whole being.

Maybe healing means remembering. Remembering what nature planted in us, before our feet touched the ground for the first time. Remembering our power. Remembering our softness. Remembering the many cycles of nature. Remembering love.

Nature knows and so do you.

Power rises from the Earth.
Nature holds its breath.
They all turn her way, the trees, the clouds, the animals.
Clearly, they remember how the wind planted a seed many years ago.
The clouds caressed it with water.
Bushes gifted it shade, and the sun nourished its soul.
The roots of the ancient trees guided it towards the light.
They gave it time to grow and find its way into life.
Now it is ready.
Now it is free.

Healing meant allowing the universe to take the pen out of my hand and start writing. I recognized that true love for myself and the world around me comes from inside. Therefore, I handed over my fears and exchanged them for peace. I am letting go. To receive what I want most.
Love and peace, embraced in abundance.