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the wanderess.

Posted by nicbea on October 13, 2016June 1, 2018

a wandering mind

that takes forbidden thoughts

to curious spaces.

a beating heart

that takes passionate love

to foreign places.

photo credit: davide cantelli, iceland

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I’ve been having many of conversations lately about the art of being and how it influences our ability to do. Efficient performance. Effective productivity. In a culture of consuming - the command to do - it’s possible to lose sight of the connection of community - the importance to be. Whatever it is you’re building or creating may you remember to be before you do. Mad love, Nicxo 🦚 #tobe #justbe #community #theartofbeing #consumption #beyou #selfimprovement #leaddev #wisewords

A friend of mine caught me standing proudly gazing out at a vibrant scene of community celebrations yesterday. It was a glorious sight: a landscape of a community built by volunteers being enjoyed by a myriad of citizens. Everyone united in a common theme: being Canadian. I’m proud to serve a small Canuck town as a Councillor and to help organizations build capacity for their communities across this great land. May you enjoy everything true, north, strong and free this weekend. 🇨🇦 #powerpose #jumpsuit #summer #community #councillor #disruptivepolitics #proudlycanadian #happycanadaday #truenorthstrongandfree

Togetherness, a sense of belonging. The ethos of a community gathering. The people who surround you. The unassuming acts of kindness that make the world go round. The role you play. The responsibility I have. The commitment we make in the spirit of communion to ensure that every cause is supported and every being is cared for. 🦚 I’m rereading Jean Vanier’s “Becoming Human”. His recent passing has me reflecting on my own professional practice and the extracurricular projects I lead. He’s the first humanitarian I recall influencing me to become a community organizer. He taught me that “the value of communion of hearts and of a love that empowers, that helps others to stand up; a love that shows itself in humility and in trust.” Perhaps that’s where I create connection - building trust and standing up. 🦚 May this be a gentle reminder to us all to encourage humble humanity and embrace trustworthy togetherness. 🦚 #togetherness #belonging #becominghuman #jeanvanier #community #heart #communion #gathering #passion #practice #leadership #humanity #bekind #cause

I’ve been fortunate to be a part of many good things but one of the best startups that has filled my head and heart with all the good things is @cultivatefestival ~ forever grateful for the land we live on and the food we celebrate . . . #Repost @cultivatefestival with @get_repost ・・・ Cultivate happens on Treaty 20 land, on the traditional territory of Michi Saagig Nishnaabeg, who have been caring for the land and living a commitment to "local food" since time immemorial. It's National Indigenous People's Day in this country, which means there's no better time to find out who's land you're on, and how you can uphold Treaty commitments to support Indigenous food sovereignty locally.⠀ (Photo of Digging Roots, who rocked an amazing Cultivate-wide round dance during their set in 2017) #NIPD #indigenousfoodsovereignty #porthope #cultivate2019

Building community with some of my best friends inspires me to bring my best heart and ideas forward.

Every once in awhile I like to pivot my social sharing from the feel goods of community building to the imagination of creative writing. today’s narrative: wandering alone. (To read more visit the link in my bio) —————- noise surrounds us. most of it static. infused confusion by the chaos of the mad beat hustle. but here in the conservation of nature i'm able to lay within my thoughts. space to contemplate. freedom to listen to a conversation with myself. to rant and ramble; ponder and philosophize. to speak a nonsensical tangent that makes all the sense to an inquisitive mind and a curious heart. the scenery and surrounds are lush green, an escarpment of of misty earth and foggy moss. the tree line shines an emerald hue. it's all i can see. the air is filled with pine. it's all i can smell. the river is whispering with ferocious water. it's all i can hear. and the space around me is silent with beauty. "i am at peace," is all i can say. wandering alone i am awaken. woke to the learning that this is where i was planted. this is where i bloomed. ralph waldo emerson profoundly prosed, "live in the sunshine, swim the sea, drink the wild air." he also left us with the wisdom to not go where the path leads rather go where there is no path and leave a trail. so here, whilst in pursuit of rescue and refuge, i transplant my human roots from the dense foliage and wild woods. i become drunk on fresh air while curiously following an unmarked path that not even i have walked before. no direction or sense of how to find my way back i welcome the thought of forever being lost out here, tangled amongst the evergreens. seek the experience of being solivagant amongst the canopy of the tallest trees. walk barefoot on the forest floor. search burrows. count stars. dance with fireflies. wander alone sweet darling. and fall in love with your rebel heart.

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