Solitude Among the Faeries
Sep 3, 1999 -
© Virginia Marin
But where can one find solitude? Where, today, is there quietness in which to meditate? Think of where the faeries play, and there one can find the peace and solitude so gravely needed. We have but to look around us: a quiet walk in the woods or around a misty pond; along the plexus where ocean waves lap the shore; in a canoe--gone fishin'; sitting in a favorite tree-- apple, fig or pear perhaps; a dwarfed self humbled in an ancient grove of Redwoods; sitting on the ocean cliffs or in a spa. There are many ways of exploring who we are and what we want to be-- when I ride on a merry-go-round, I feel six years old again! When I walk on the beach and squish the sand between my toes I am reliving childhood. But my favorite, perhaps, is a spa. When I rexax in a spa this is MY time of peace and solitude. My time to explore who I am and what I want to do with the rest of my life. The benefits of a spa extend far beyond the enjoyment of the time there. As a result of my continuing spa experiences, I have little by little stretched not only my body but my mind. Spa life is structured to put one in touch with himself, to help eliminate stress and realize more of one's inner potential.
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