Smoke weed. Listen to it. Don't tell it where to go, or what to do. Let it guide your thoughts, let it take your body. This is the first step. Observe. See what is around you. Notice the wind, notice the temprature, notice the clouds, the stars, the grass, the trees. Begin to learn their names, understand where it is they belong in nature. Deepin your observation, and begin to see why everything is where it is, and what is is doing, and what other things are doing to it... Then look at things like humans, virus', and bacteria. Realize that this is the category we fall in. We are a parasite, we gain from other beings loss. The earth, the animals, the vegetation. The more it loses, the more we gain. Then realize where YOU belong. Are you purely part of the human parasite, or do YOU have a place in the Earth as well... Once you begin to find your place, you will begin to understand. And always remember. Questions are the best answers. Don't EVER seek an end... Yesterday is not right now, and today is not tomorrow. Livin for the moment? Then your time's already borrowed...
nice. a lot to take a way from this... i guess in regards to the humans alongside nature, i think the relationship between humans and nature is deep routed, and it becomes clear to those who can see past all the distractions of human civilization. if uknowwhatimean (really blazed, reading this sounds kinda corny)
Because it is the only thing that will be there forever, and you're already effecting it anyways. Might as well leave a good, thought full mark. Instead of an empty or erratic one. Go with the flow. Let a ho be a ho. Stay away from the blow. It makes your brains slow. Yesterday is not right now. Today is not tomorrow. If you're living for the moment, then your times already borrowed. The grass knows more than you It's family is tight, they speak on the level your brain does. On a chemical level. You're already communing with MJ when you accept it into your receptors. Might as well understand what it's got to say.
"Everything is right for me, which is right for you, O Universe. Nothing for me is too early or too late, which comes in due time for you. Everything is fruit to me which your seasons bring, O Nature. From you are all things, in you are all things, to you all things return." -Marcus Aurelius