Mother Mountain

I have to say that even though how much I love taking beautiful nature photos, I realize that a camera, even the latest and greatest one, cannot capture all the beauty of nature compared to when you actually stand there.

There's something more to it. The mountains, rivers, forests, fields, green grasses, the ocean. There's always something more to it than it looks. Something that our naked eyes can't receive. This is certainly the case for me with mountains in Scotland. The land of an interwind of mountains and rivers weaving together as one land in harmony, in flow, effortlessly. It was an indescribable feeling that I got to see this mountain in real life. I looked up to the giant, enormous mountain in front of me and her peak was covered by clouds. She is so high, so huge that it could be overwhelming at times to take her presence in. I could feel that the mountain, Mother Mountain cracked me open to receive her even more. It's a strong steady firm grounded energy that projected to me. I remember I always had to have a tissue in my pocket whenever I visited Mother Mountains of Scotland like tears kept falling and I didn't know what happened to me. I thought she was helping me to clear out any blockages inside my body.

#Scotland #WestHighland

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