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I am often awed by nature. The heat upon your skin on a hot day, the energy literally pouring down upon you, being absorbed by everything all around. Given away. For free. Inescapable. The wind forcing trees to shake, uplifting their roots. The waves and the sea, currents and tide. Pure power. Force. How can we not live in perpetual astonishment, in perpetual admiration of this energy that surrounds us.

How can we only be utilising this in such meagre quantities we currently are, especially for such a energy addicted world. In some ways, it belies belief.