Don't just live the length of your life - live the width of it as well.
Diane AckermanRead
There is a way of beholding nature which is a form of prayer, a way of minding something with such clarity and aliveness that the rest of the world recedes. It . . . gives the brain a small vacation.
Interpretation
Observing nature can transcend ordinary experience, offering peace and clarity.
Diane Ackerman's quote suggests that immersing oneself in the beauty and intricacies of nature allows for a profound mental escape. It implies that such moments of deep observation serve as a form of prayer, where the act of truly seeing the world around us brings clarity and rejuvenation, helping to quiet the chaos of daily life.
In practice
During a meditation retreat, I shared this quote to emphasize the spiritual aspect of connecting with nature.
Don't just live the length of your life - live the width of it as well.
We try to exile ourselves more and more from nature - not always consciously: We build houses; we dismiss nature; nature has to be outside, because we're inside. God forbid something like a cockroach comes inside, or some dust.
We ogle plants and animals up close on television, the Internet and in the movies. We may not worship the animals we see, but we still regard them as necessary physical and spiritual companions. Technological nature can't completely satisfy that yearning.
Because IQ tests favor memory skills and logic, overlooking artistic creativity, insight, resiliency, emotional reserves, sensory gifts, and life experience, they can't really predict success, let alone satisfaction.
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In rare moments of deep play, we can lay aside our sense of self, shed time's continuum, ignore pain, and sit quietly in the absolute present, watching the world's ordinary miracles. No mind or heart hobbles. No analyzing or explaining. No questing for logic. No promises. No goals. No relationships. No worry. One is completely open to whatever drama may unfold.
Set wide the window. Let me drink the day.
If the world were to end tomorrow and we could choose to save only one thing as the explanation and memorial to who we were, then we couldn't do better than the Natural History Museum, although it wouldn't contain a single human. The systematic Linnean order, the vast inquisitiveness and range of collated knowledge and beauty would tell all that is the best of us.
I go to nature to be soothed and healed, and to have my senses put in order.
Water is the exile, carried back in cans and flasks, the ghost between your hands and your mouth.
Scent is the soul of flowers, and sea flowers, as splendid as they may be, have no soul!
Much of our waste problem is to be accounted for by the intentional flimsiness and unrepairability of the labor-savers and gadgets that we have become addicted to.
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