Earthing

Rabbits, Children, and an Old Man

The makings of a world movement?

White Feather
Grab a Slice
Published in
6 min readJul 8, 2020

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It has been around two months since I first started incorporating Earthing into my early morning spiritual practices. It has been a game-changer. The results have far exceeded my wildest expectations.

But I have already elucidated the mechanics, meaning, importance, and benefits of Earthing (grounding) in a few previous posts so I will not reiterate. Instead I just want to share two incidents that happened over the last week during my pre-dawn Earthing activities.

My favorite place to go for Earthing has become the expansive lawn in front of the elementary school a block away from where I live. Not only is there plenty of grass to walk barefoot on but there are some lovely trees for hugging (another powerful form of grounding). The place also affords a halfway decent view of the sunrise at this particular time of year.

As I get to the school I take off my flip-flops and hold them in my hand as I begin walking barefoot on the grass. I’ll walk in a large loopy clockwise circular pattern around the lawn a few times, stopping to hug all the trees. If anyone is watching I’m sure they must think that I’m a mental patient recently escaped from the closest mental institution. Thankfully, it’s very early in the morning —…

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