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Good Morning, Germany: A Reflection on Waldeinsamkeit
Good morning, Germany. As I begin my day here in Scotland, I’m thinking of you and one of your beautiful words—Waldeinsamkeit. There’s something hauntingly comforting in that word, like a whisper in the forest or the scent of pines after the rain. Waldeinsamkeit—that quiet solitude we feel in the depths of the woods, a kind of peaceful loneliness that is really not lonely at all. It is a feeling I often find here in the west of Scotland, where I can step out of everyday noise and into the vast, green embrace of nature.
Living on Scotland’s west coast means I’m close to a world of islands, places that lie just beyond the familiar shoreline, calling with their rugged paths, hidden beaches, and the allure of wild seclusion. In these islands and along the mainland’s isolated footpaths, I often spend my days walking, exploring, and sometimes camping under a starlit sky. There’s something profoundly therapeutic about being in the wilderness, away from everything but the essentials of life. The trees, the wind, the sound of waves meeting rocks—these are my companions, voices of the natural world that don’t speak but communicate a deep and abiding calm.
Waldeinsamkeit is not an emotion we easily pin down in English. Perhaps it’s because it comes with a sense of reverence, of standing within a creation so grand that you feel, paradoxically, both small and part of something immense. I feel a bit closer to God in these moments—an appreciation not only of the world around me but of my place within it. It’s a reminder that, despite life’s rush and routine, I am part of this living planet, this gift given to us to nurture, cherish, and truly experience.
And yet, for all the solace of solitude, there’s an undeniable joy in the unexpected encounters along the way. Sometimes, when I am far from the familiar, a stranger’s face or a friendly greeting makes the day’s journey complete. These brief meetings feel like gifts, as though the wilderness itself orchestrates a moment of connection just when it’s most needed. Perhaps it’s the shared experience of being out there, beyond the bounds of ordinary life, that makes people more open, even a little kinder.
I have many fond memories of the strangers I’ve met on these paths—people who, in sharing a moment, became a part of my story, however briefly. In fact, come and say hello in the box below, I would love to here from you.
There’s a beauty in this mix of solitude and shared experience, like a dance between silence and laughter. I believe it’s a balance that gives life depth, allowing us to step away from the world to find peace within, only to return and share that peace with others.
Germany, thank you for Waldeinsamkeit. Though I may live far from your forests, your word captures something very close to my heart. Here in Scotland, with its windswept islands and secluded paths, I experience my own version of that peaceful solitude and know that I am truly, wonderfully, and divinely alive.
The highest heavens belong to the LORD, but the earth He has given to mankind.
Psalm 115:16 BSB