I'm lost.
I pretend I'm lost. Lost in a forest, I'm surrounded by the trees and the animals that own the forest. As I walk along I take in the beauty of the sun shining through the tree tops as the soft light warms my skin. I sit in the moment an I realise that every moment up until then I've been blinded by, work, organisations, everything is irrelevant.
The only thing that matters is me, in this moment. Seeing what life should be, a cabin by a stream. My goats and cattle grazing by the bank. My children running through the trees laughing, never knowing what it feels to live in a day to day society of working a unfulfilled job, slaving away for a hand full of dimes until the grave they go. A world full of self sufficiency. A life of love, wonder and nature. That's how we're meant to live. No tall cities, no concrete slabs of shelter. The smell of pine, and wildflowers linger in our minds, of the working day of labor love and one with our mother earth. Nothing else matters to us, just our love for one another and the sky above us. The Summer rain as we dance to catch our clothes off the line before the rain gets them first. The winter snow as we build a fire to keep our livestock warm and cozy. The snow falls as we sit inside by a fire learning about the people who were before us, one with the earth.
There's nothing greater than the world our God gave us and living in harmony with her. Civilisation has strayed so far away from how we're supposed to live. It's become a world of worldly possessions, who has more and who owns more. Who looks better and who earns better. We are all one here on this ball of fire ore. We're meant to love and be humble. To live off what the world gives us. Not tie her down with fences and iron. One day I hope I wake up from this nightmare of a life I'm living and I find myself right where I belong.
Play along; Luminary by Joel Sunny <3
Cheers,
Belle Gosse.
The only thing that matters is me, in this moment. Seeing what life should be, a cabin by a stream. My goats and cattle grazing by the bank. My children running through the trees laughing, never knowing what it feels to live in a day to day society of working a unfulfilled job, slaving away for a hand full of dimes until the grave they go. A world full of self sufficiency. A life of love, wonder and nature. That's how we're meant to live. No tall cities, no concrete slabs of shelter. The smell of pine, and wildflowers linger in our minds, of the working day of labor love and one with our mother earth. Nothing else matters to us, just our love for one another and the sky above us. The Summer rain as we dance to catch our clothes off the line before the rain gets them first. The winter snow as we build a fire to keep our livestock warm and cozy. The snow falls as we sit inside by a fire learning about the people who were before us, one with the earth.
There's nothing greater than the world our God gave us and living in harmony with her. Civilisation has strayed so far away from how we're supposed to live. It's become a world of worldly possessions, who has more and who owns more. Who looks better and who earns better. We are all one here on this ball of fire ore. We're meant to love and be humble. To live off what the world gives us. Not tie her down with fences and iron. One day I hope I wake up from this nightmare of a life I'm living and I find myself right where I belong.
Play along; Luminary by Joel Sunny <3
Cheers,
Belle Gosse.