On a holy ground

A few days ago I visited the “Ammersfeld” near Aschfeld in Main-Spessart.
Someone from the Nature Conservation Association had made me aware of this dry grassland, which I did not know so far.
When I arrived in the area, it was very hot but windy. Nobody was to be seen and heard.
As soon as I had walked along a path in the meadows, butterflies were fluttering high, a large swallowtail crossed my path.
It was like a dream. There was a feeling in me to move on a sacred ground:
Here the nature was in order, pure life took place.
Something like devotion emerged, inner peace, belonging. Here, I felt, I arrived.
I stayed for 90 minutes, enough to take a deep breath.

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12 thoughts on “On a holy ground”

  1. Warum hast Du die englische Sprache für diesen Artikel gewählt? Deine Ergriffenheit kann ich nachvollziehen, auch die Fotos im zweiten Beitrag sind bezaubernd, warum dann die fremde Sprache?
    Fragegruss vom Dach Karin

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    1. Ich hatte vor einiger Zeit geschrieben, daß ich ab und an auch Englisch schreiben möchte – einfach zur Übung.
      Es gibt auch einige englisch sprachige Besucher meines Blogs, etwa einen interessanten Geistlichen, dessen spirituelle Beiträge ich oft lese.

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