09/07/2026
The woods asked something different of me this morning.
Almost every tree seemed to have its own tiny guardian... a loud, buzzing hoverfly announcing my arrival as if to say, "This space is already occupied."
My instinct was to hurry through, to avoid them.
But the only way forward wasn't to fight them or fear them. It was to accept that they belonged there as much as I did.
So I slowed down.
I gave them space.
And eventually they let me pass.
Perhaps that's true beyond the woodland too. Not every uncomfortable feeling needs to be chased away. Sometimes we move forward not because discomfort disappears, but because we learn to walk alongside it with patience.
Acceptance doesn't remove every obstacle. Sometimes it simply helps us find our way through 🐾🌿
Bearfoot-Note 🐾✏️
Today's tiny woodland guardians were hoverflies. Although they look a little fierce, they're completely harmless to us. Many males spend warm mornings faithfully patrolling a favourite patch of woodland, returning to the same lookout time and again. They also play a vital role as pollinators, helping the woodland flourish.