Mother Nature

Nature has always been the source of all our materialistic treasures, it is the symbol of true genuine giving, it gives and asks nothing in return, it does not offer us its jewels in expectancy of getting it back , it gives , serves and attends our needs so we can survive and adapt in the ever changing planet we live in.

Lina Hanna Hanna

Nature is the mirror that reflects God’s signature in all its wonders and picturesque landscapes, the amazing sceneries, the vast spaces, the valleys that witness and hold the secrets of the time that passed and the people that once existed there.

The Mountains represent everything that is proud and has the ability to resist the winds and remain still in the midst of all the transformation that it undergoes. Every image our eyes feast upon, every sound emitted by the nature’s inhabitants are but the whispers of divinity, murmurs of God‘s soul translated into wonderful display of light, fresh and aesthetic s that have the power to heal our wounded souls, our contaminated minds infected by the social viruses, the dirt of the polluted way of life we are all exposed to in our modern times.

The beauty we witness when we are surrounded by the immensity of Mother Nature is matchless; every piece of art that the human mind created is an attempt to copy, to express and to reflect the nature’s impact on the artist’s life, but all the talents we human might acquire and all the technical skills we might learn cannot even imitate one natural painting of a mountain crossing a valley and neighboring a sea, all the colors of a brush can never paint the magical colors of the dusk or Dawn, for these works of Art however flabbergasting remain the doing of a human hand, while every picture in nature vibes and shouts with the spirit of authentic mysticism that was carved in the memory of existence.

How small and insignificant do we feel when standing in front of a natural masterpiece that goes beyond our perception of splendor? How Chaotic and hazardous do we feel when we witness the impeccable order in which every single living form subsist under its roof?

How silly and shallow do we feel when we see the unconditional state of giving our mother earth treat us with while we are so caught up with our own pragmatic demons? Scheming and planning how to make profit from a particular person in order to increase our belongings?

The only thing we should contemplate upon is how to learn from Mother Nature to become what we are destined to be, we should respect the nature’s laws and timing, the order and wisdom it has within its cycle; learn to hold sacred its purity, its borders, margins and restrictions. We should train ourselves to treat it with a higher consciousness, with moderation and respect to all its moods and seasons and creatures, for when we violate those values we are depriving ourselves and the generations to come from a healthy place to live, we will be taking away from them any sense of worth and balance to the rotation of life, and to our right to a mature relationship with our bonds to the earth we dwell in.

Let us all think before we sink the humanity into a sea of dryness, let us act before we are only left to react with the ruins we inflicted upon the earth, let us leave our signature on a beautiful planet and not on a murdered earth.