Recharge Energy Spell
By: The Hermit Poet
When my batteries are running low, I take off my boots and walk barefoot into my herb and vegetable garden. Wearing old shorts I get down on knees and slowly move around the garden. Clawing and working the earth I have an accumulation of dirt under my nails.
I cut, pull weeds, harvest, trim, while drifting into a meditative manual labor trance. I’m dirty, but so close to nature. I suck up the energy from the earth into my body, mind, and spiritual being. I’m alive and I can feel the strength rushing through my veins.
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