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Elizabeth Kubler-Ross
I spent memorial day weekend up in the mountains of northern California with friends, some older, some newer, in a place where people live simply, connected to the land and off the grid. Solar and grey water catchment are the norm. Chickens have free reign and hot tubs are feeding troughs heated by wood fire. I felt inspired and expansive there. We drove deeper into the magical mountains to the now-defunct Heartwood and I felt a profound calm embrace me like never before. At the time I wasn’t stressed at all. In fact, it felt really good to take my time for three straight days (it felt luxurious, really), but as soon as I laid down on the lawn there I felt a whomp of peace hit me and bring my nervous system down ten notches. I haven’t been that relaxed in, like, ever. That moment right there made the trip. So. F-ing. Good.
On our drive up my friend shared some wisdom from one of her mentors, a now passed leader in naturopathic medicine named Bill Mitchell. I’m sad I didn’t get to know him personally but I’m grateful for the friendship and conversation that brought this about. I don’t want to ever forget his advice to a young doctor who asked him how to be successful in practice so I’m writing it here. His answer was to:
1. Work your shit out.
2. Be in nature regularly.
3. Make pilgrimage.
Duly noted. Thank you, Dr. Bill Mitchell, your teachings live on. And thank you to this beautiful corner of the country that I get to call home.