“the spirit or divine power presiding over a thing or place.”
We can, you know.
Our ancestors navigated their lives through a sacred relationship to place.
Do you feel the longing to reconnect?
To something way bigger than the spin cycle in the head?
There it is.
In the pause to breathe.
And feel from the heart.
Oh…and you are being felt too.
And your conscious Presence can ripple out across the landscape.
Can shift the Field around you.
Can arouse the Numen to touch you.
Through the language of mystery.
The call of a hawk.
A penny on the ground.
A sweet fragrance.
The tiny oracles that can guide us through the foggy landscape of uncertainty.
When we pay attention.