The more I learn about the natural ecological systems (Gaia’s Garden) God created, the more I'm impressed with how complex and insanely busy it is. It never sleeps, it all works with itself - it pushes and stretches and grows and doesn't ever stop.
Yet somehow it's also the most peaceful place to be. Very rarely does the underlying industry of nature feel overbearing, loud or obnoxious. The constant crickets, frogs, crashing waves and wind are more often relaxing than they are a distraction.
How is that possible? Why is it that our cities are numbing and unnatural? What is it about nature that makes it a place of refuge rather than a hell hole?
Where else can we find a place that gets more peaceful the more busy it becomes?
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