Going With The Flow

Have you ever taken the time to actually enjoy nature? To just go with the flow and rhythm of nature? Like hiking to a waterfall and then sitting down and watching it, listening to it, feeling its power in the vibrations of the ground. Or took some time to watch a squirrel playing in the park. You can get lost in time. You sit there for a few minutes, then realize that an hour has passed. But the other thing you realize is that your stress level is also much lower. Depression dissipates as a gentle calm takes over. That is when you know that you are one with nature. It’s like getting a hug from the Earth Mother.” -George P, a CLF member incarcerated in TN

Take some time to just enjoy nature wherever you are today.

Unintended Consequences

“Our forebears never dreamed that honoring the inherent worth and dignity of every person would result in the hyper-individualism and disconnection of our current culture. It never occurred to them that human agency could create global warming or decimate local food sheds or destroy the relational fabric of our communities.” -Gail Lindsay Marriner

How does nature help you distinguish between intent and impact?

Nature’s Foothold

I try to be kind, understanding. loving, and helpful to all though the environment I am now in often sees emotions and actions as a sign of weakness. I believe this exhibits the exact opposite, a sign of strength in the face of the cruelty of the penal system. This certainly is reinforced when I look at nature and how it seeks to find a foothold no matter the environment, from a mouse in a concrete prison cell to the wild flowers that dot our prison yard. If life can simply be no matter the landscape it finds itself in then why can’t I be myself, be the man I want to be, what I endeavor to be with every fiber of my being? If nature knows no other way than to survive and be itself, why shouldn’t I do the same? Am I not a part of this greater force, after all? -Light, a CLF member incarcerated in SC

What are lessons you take from the tenacity of nature?

Where I Come From

“In order to keep my feet under me, I have to remember where I am. I want to know the names of the trees and the grasses. It is my goal to know always, no matter where I am, whether the moon is new or full, waxing or waning. There is a sliver of a new moon today. It rose just after the sun rose and will set just after the sun sets. It will rise a little later every day until, at full moon, it will rise as the sun sets. I have to know where I am in order to be here for my life. I don’t want to skate along the surface. Getting oriented helps me dig in. So I talk to myself about what I see, about what the earth is doing, about where I am in time, and about where I am on the crust of the planet.” -Meg Barnhouse

How do you remember where you are?

In the Garden

“I was nine or ten when my mother gave me permission to plant and tend my first garden. I was given a rectangular patch of ground out behind the garage, and in it I planted my two favorite vegetables—corn and peas. That gardening project (and subsequent gardens too) provided as much of a miracle as I had ever experienced, or would experience until the birth of my children years later. You plant seeds in the dirt. Through the summer you make sure that they have plenty of water and  that they aren’t choked out by too many weeds. You watch the seeds sprout into little plants that grow and grow. And then you witness the very beginning formation of the fruit. In time, spikes on the corn plant develop into the fullness of ears, and the little pods on the sprawling vines swell as a row of peas takes full shape inside them. And when the time is right…you get to eat them! It’s truly astonishing for a nine-year-old—or for someone of any age.” -Charles Blustein Ortman

What miracles have you witnessed in a garden?