Several winters ago, sitting in my dark cabin at night, I opened a room in my mind that I didn’t know was there. Then I saw a long hallway lined with doors and realized I could spend a lifetime opening rooms, exploring my own mind.
That’s what hermit life is like.
Hello Hermit.
I used to have a recurring dream that I discovered a whole wing of my house that I either didn’t know (or had forgotten) existed. i LOVED that dream. And somewhere along the line I realized that represented me, and my life, and that I had all kinds of doors to open and rooms to explore in my life. It was very empowering.
Sitting quietly, doing nothing – the way of Zen .
Good post, I must search out your earlier posts. I do enjoy a hermits life, but it can get very lonely not being able to share your interests.
I look forward to new posts.
Regards, Le Loup.
Wychwood Forest.