03/16/2026
The lake was still frozen… but the swans had already returned.
A memory from the lake one year ago.
Last year the ice was still holding on,
and the swans moved quietly through the open water.
Nature has a way of reminding us that change rarely happens all at once. Sometimes the surface still looks frozen while life underneath is already moving.
This morning while I was walking …the lake looks different…the ice is gone, the wind is whipping and yet there is this rhythm of wind, water, the birds that remain consistently.
It reminded me that healing can feel like this too.
Slow.
Unseen at times.
But always moving.
I’ve noticed this for myself and with those I’m working with…and with in this noticing and growth I find my philosophy around my work evolving and with in the beauty(and pain) in healing and growth came this thought;
The science of healing and the poetry of nature.
The poetry of healing and the science of nature. 🌿
and my quiet wish for you… that you are able to experience both truths.
Not always easy… not always simple… but often profoundly meaningful when we allow ourselves to notice.
Warmly,
Linda
The Nurtured Collective
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