On Angels

Thought I’d share a little photo I came across in my photo archives today. I took this one at a Christmas parade well over a decade ago. I love the not-always-so-angelic expressions! 🙂

If you have a young preschool child that you like to read to, please download a copy of my little angel story from last Christmas. The download link is here.

Feliz Navidad! And thank you for reading. 🙂

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A Good Day to Saunter

“I don’t like either the word [hike] or the thing. People ought to saunter in the mountains – not ‘hike!’ Do you know the origin of that word saunter? It’s a beautiful word. Away back in the middle ages people used to go on pilgrimages to the Holy Land, and when people in the villages through which they passed asked where they were going they would reply, ‘A la sainte terre’, ‘To the Holy Land.’ And so they became known as sainte-terre-ers or saunterers. Now these mountains are our Holy Land, and we ought to saunter through them reverently, not ‘hike’ through them.”
~ John Muir


Saunter feels like an old fashioned word to me. How many in this stressed out world have the time or inclination to saunter? Perhaps we saunter with our fingers these days, scrolling through a forestland of words, too apt to encounter trepidation. Ofttimes, I have found, there is little peace to be found in that forest. Full of noise and angst, it leaves one feeling more on edge than when the journey began.

Most of us do not have the luxury of sauntering a pristine wilderness, such as the Sierra Nevada and Yosemite that inspired John Muir. But, a luxurious saunter with a good friend for an hour or two is a walk just as worthy, perhaps even more so. For to spend quality time with another human being, speaking of things of and from the heart, to move one’s feet and exercise both body and mind, that is a walk that refreshes and grows the soul.

I therefore vote to resuscitate “saunter” from the dictionary archives, to bask in a forest, or human laughter (and if one is so lucky, both at once), to bathe in delight, to feel the pure joy of doing practically nothing, and finding everything, too.

For what can be more rejuvenating to the human soul, than a good slow saunter?

More inspirational quotes from John Muir (also known as “John of the Mountains” and “Father of the National Parks”):

“Thousands of tired, nerve-shaken, over-civilized people are beginning to find out that going to the mountains is going home; that wildness is a necessity; and that mountain parks and reservations are useful not only as fountains of timber and irrigating rivers, but as fountains of life.”

“The sun shines not on us but in us. The rivers flow not past, but through us. Thrilling, tingling, vibrating every fiber and cell of the substance of our bodies, making them glide and sing. The trees wave and the flowers bloom in our bodies as well as our souls, and every bird song, wind song, and tremendous storm song of the rocks in the heart of the mountains is our song, our very own, and sings our love.”

“This grand show is eternal. It is always sunrise somewhere; the dew is never all dried at once; a shower is forever falling; vapor is ever rising. Eternal sunrise, eternal sunset, eternal dawn and gloaming, on sea and continents and islands, each in its turn, as the round earth rolls.”


A Good Day to Saunter, Susan L Hart 2025 / More ebooks

(Photo is courtesy of Trace Hudson, Pexels)

Nature’s Relief from the Digital World

When I’m feeling exhausted from computer time, I have a few outlets as the antidote, but one of my favorites is Nature. I’ve been attuned to nature for a long, long time, perhaps because of so much playing outdoors as a kid. (It was a different kind of era.) Nature landscapes were a big part of my artist years, too, so it was a natural progression for it to become an important aspect of my writing.


Nature is not only a path to honing human connection, and also as an antidote to technology exhaustion. Our constant scrolling can cause overload, anxiety, stress, and then projecting that into the future. Nature pulls us back to the “Moment” and the power of now, where our own innate wisdom can be accessed and heard.


Mother Nature has many magic potions up her sleeve. In this case, the haiku message is her power to help us develop the art of mindfulness, and immersing fully in the moment.

When we walk in a nature area and are truly attentive to all the beautiful details, our monkey mind worries about the future and regrets about the past fall away, at least for a little while. We begin to understand the full power of now.

Here is a suggested exercise for you. Next time you go out for a nature break, observe yourself. I have gone for entire walks so wound up in my thoughts, I really did not see much at all. There is a big difference between “looking” and “seeing”. When you make a conscious effort to really see what’s on your path, mindfulness comes into play.

“Observe always that everything is the result of change, and get used to thinking that there is nothing Nature loves so well as to change existing forms and make new ones like them.” (Marcus Aurelius)


“Resonate” is a reminder of why it’s so important to spend time in nature as a health antidote to tech, and to maintain our organic connection to our planet.


The Schumann Resonance, otherwise known as the Earth’s “heartbeat”, is an electromagnetic wave that circles the planet’s circumference, and is closely connected to (and communicates with) our brains. Scientific study of the full effects of Schumann Resonance ELF waves on our health and wellbeing is still in its infancy, but to date it suggests that when human vibration is out of sync with Earth’s heartbeat, we are not in a prime state of health.

There are many articles outlining the interference and possible detrimental effects played by our synthetic technologies. There are also theories that staying in alignment could play an important part in the future expansion of our collective human consciousness.

Start noticing how you feel when you spend too much time around TV, computers, cell phones, etc. Compare that with how you feel in nature. Really tune in to how the images, colors, and sounds are affecting your mind and body. Listen to the Earth’s heartbeat. She is communicating with you, so get to know and feel her language. Whether you realize it or not, she is calling you back to your organic essence.


Nature highlights what is real. As useful as computers are, nothing about them feels real to me. Certainly I have never experienced that elevated feeling of life as a human (called joy) through one. Humans are organic beings, and so is nature. “Enchant” reminds us of the warmth that the cold digital world cannot offer us energetically. The angst in the world feels heavy right now, and there is a lot of that on the Internet. Time spent in nature will lighten you!


The enchanting moments of nature have captivated all of us at some time or another. The soft sweet scent of a certain flower and a golden apricot sky at sunset are two very common human pleasures.

Sunlight filtering through the clouds has become a classic symbol of ethereal connection. I see the rays as an almost tangible expression of the nurturing star that warms our planet, and my heart lifts in witness to this everyday magic.

Enchantment is in the heart of the beholder, and it is not just found in nature. It’s all around us, every day, but we must have some sense of wonder to see and appreciate it. Enchantment is part of our childhood stories. Why do we give up that idea in adulthood? Is life so serious that we cannot acknowledge and enjoy it in our grown-up lives?

Look for those magical uplifting moments that are all yours and hold them close. Delight in them. Let them be your measuring stick, your inspiration, for what you would like life to feel like more of the time.


The takeaway: Use computers yes, and to make connections through them, too. But your first and most important connection is with yourself. Strengthen that, and everything else will fall into place. You will arrive at the Internet fully aligned and present with what feels true to you. That will guide you to making genuine connections. When you inevitably feel drained from too much engagement, you can draw on the energy in nature to recharge and realign.

It’s all about discernment and balance.


The excerpts in this post are from Our Beautiful Earth (2nd Edition).

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The Ripple Effect

Never underestimate the effect of small efforts made consistently. We can move mountains that way.

I approach the idea of changing the world for the better one day at a time, one mind at a time. If I do not chunk it down in my own mind, it becomes too daunting, seemingly impossible. Changing one other mind about what is possible sounds like a small accomplishment in day, but is it?

Not really. I count on the ripple effect. If I can affect one mind, and they go out and affect someone else, who changes someone else, and on it goes, that’s huge.

I never know where it goes, or how far it goes in any given day, but I count on the ripple effect.

What ripple will you create today?


If you’d like a free copy of Becoming Bigger, please download it today. It contains thoughts about living fulfilled and free, and when you do that, you help to create a collective that does, too. It’s the ripple effect.

© Susan L Hart 2025 / SusanLHart.com / HumanitysFuture.substack.com / HarteBooks.com

Crimson Reverie

At this time of year, every year, I feel the ache for home…

Crimson Reverie

Friends send word
that it’s a stellar
autumn back home,
punctuated with pics
of unimaginable
flushes of perfect
color, ringing against
deep blue skies,
nudging my heart
to impossible
yearnings…

For long luxurious
walks scented
by Nature’s turning,
the poignant musk of
her full fruition,
apricot and crimson
ablaze with sunlight,
her dazzling glow
embracing me,
bending my mood
and contemplation.

Whoever could feel
tired or defeated
on such days?

I felt naught
but goodness and
rightness on these
halcyon treks,
Nature teaching me
the natural way
of everything –
It is not death,
but a tender
“see you later”,
only to rise up
again, transformed
in sweet green,
bidding me “hello”,
begging me to
walk and talk
of possibilities,
plans, the rebirth
of everything,
including me.

But just for awhile,
how my heart longs
to stroll once again
‘neath that crimson.


Crimson Reverie is an excerpt from Our Beautiful Earth (2nd Edition)

© Susan L Hart 2025 / SusanLHart.com / HarteBooks.com