Blessings Of Nature Novels & Stories

“Hmm. Maybe.” I nod while I hum. Our voices die down as we let our ears consume the psithurism symphonies surrounding us. I close my eyes, feeling the sound of nature. I breathe in and out steadily. This feels good. The air lightly blows on our skin, the leaves brushing against the thousands of trees, the sound of bugs singing with the birds adding their small harmonies. I slowly open my eyes and behind the loud fire is Anya, looking at the sky, smiling. I can feel my mouth curling on each side. “Anything coming from nature feels so…calming,” Anya explained. “It inspires me to make more music. Like…Everything comes out so naturally.” She chuckled right after she said it. “Nature makes things

I get the impression this isn’t going to be a simple answer. “In Maatua,” she begins, “nature is not quite as important to the people as the Moon Goddess herself, but it is often a close second. We believe that the Goddess often shows herself through the beauty she brings to the earth, that the majesty of the mountains, the tranquility of the ocean, the white sands of the endless beach all work together to glorify the Moon Goddess. In turn, the Moon Goddess uses nature to bring blessings upon her people.” “You mean like the blessings of a war where nearly every citizen died?” Maddox asks, folding his arms across his muscular chest and rocking back and forth, changing his weight from one foot

His feet dragging against the ground, his legs too tired to walk properly. The forest stretches beyond the horizon. Mountain peaks towering over the valleys, a place untouched for eons. Nature in its purest form. Death disguised as beauty, a place where you can spend the rest of your life in peace and tranquility. But there is a looming morbid force inside. Ready to rear its ugly head if you're not careful. It's, therefore, a place of love. Nature does not discriminate. It simply takes back what is rightly theirs. Nature and death are the two forces of love. They both allow everything to live and to die.

His mind was more refreshed now, no longer languid and lethargic now that he was out of the Heaven's Bane's domain of influence. "So, Heaven's Bane, eh?" he mused. The name still sounded ludicrous to him. A tad silly even. Only a child could ever come up with something as ridiculous as vanquishing the rule of the Natural Law. The Natural Law is not a dictator or a tyrant that oppresses all mortal beings. It was the most supreme set of laws that governed Nature and everything in it, such as the coming and passing of seasons and the growing and wilting of plants and flowers. It was absurd to think that one could wield enough power to overthrow the rule of the Natural Law, no matter who that en

Night< I walk down a narrow corridor, not knowing where it will lead. As I turn the corner, I find an entryway that leads to a garden. I pick up a familiar scent. I step outside, surprised to find myself looking out into a sky full of stars. It´s breathtaking. “Beautiful, isn´t it?” I already know Nolan is there before I step outside. Admiring the view, I don´t turn to him. “I´ve never seen anything like it.” “Can´t sleep again? That´s two nights in a row.”

"And the charm of the Charmed Timberland guides us in sustaining that inventiveness." Cassie's voice carries a sense of obligation. "Let's guarantee this sustaining remains enduring." Our travel at that point leads us to a domain of snow-capped mountains and clear skies, a put of quiet magnificence. The charm of the Charmed Woodland melds with the tough magnificence of the scene, an update of the control and tranquility found in nature's magnificence. “These crests remind us of nature's wonderfulness," I watch, my breath moistening within the cold air. Birch's understanding is clear. "And the charm of the Charmed Woodland makes a difference in our interface with that heavenliness."

she shrugged but squatted beside him, letting out another cry of pain at the way all her joints ached. “Nature is remarkable; a phenomenon that surrounds and supports all forms of life on Earth. It is a source of beauty and the foundation of every existence. As werewolves, we are connected to it just as we are connected to the moon. It gives us heightened senses, and the ability to hunt and connect to the natural world. It presents our animalistic instincts that lie beneath the civil exterior of humanity. We are portrayed as protectors of nature. In other words, we are nature,”

"Under the light of the full moon, our children will receive the blessings of the moon and nature itself. It will strengthen their bond and empower them as one." I felt a wave of nervous anticipation coursing through my veins at the thought. I couldn't wait for the night to come.

As I sat by the brook, Lena's voice became a soothing melody, assuring me that I was not alone in this uncharted territory. The sunlight played upon the ripples of the water, casting a mesmerizing dance of shadows and light. Birds sang in harmonious cadence, as if nature itself acknowledged the newfound alliance. As gentle rays of sunlight filtered through the canopy, I rose from the grassy embrace of the forest floor. A newfound strength coursed through my veins, an infusion of vitality gifted by Lena's supernatural essence. The world around me seemed to pulsate with an invigorating energy, and I marveled at the resilience that now surged within.

It was a dance of water and gravity, a mesmerizing performance that played out in the heart of nature. I turned to Alexei, my eyes filled with wonder and gratitude. "I've never seen anything like this. It's incredible." He smiled, his eyes reflecting the appreciation for the beauty that surrounded us. "Nature has its way of leaving us in awe. I thought you might enjoy this surprise, little sparrow." Enjoy was an understatement. This unexpected encounter with the waterfall felt like a gift from the universe, a moment of serenity and marvel in the midst of our chaotic lives.