Today, I woke up and decided to look over some old books I had saved in a box a couple of years ago. As I started looking over them, I could't help but to remember they were my diaries, yes, as lame as it might sound I kept records of every single moment I had spent over the years. It all became crystal clear for me, when I couldn't stop reading through their endless pages and there it was, my pure fascination for education from its mere beggining to its infinite growth.
Then I read it, that sentence which pulled me back to reality... "Is nature the root of our whole education?". A question I never happened to answer, maybe just underestimated as well. So there I was, a little shocked by my own personal discovery of a question I was never able to answer. Having a blank mind looking for an answer, I sat down in the middle of my beautiful spring garden and looked deeply at everything that surrounded me, from the crystal clear clouds whose colors were astonishing to the green trees,which reminded me of the thousands of organisms that revolved around them. As I felt the cold breeze I could then link it all, I am a scientist and the mere basics for everything I am today and all of the things I know were surrounding me right there from the small organisms flying around me to the smell of the roses which were craving for the sun to shine through them. So there I could conclude, we cannot understand human intellectual before understanding human nature first, we are nurtured by nature itself it is within us no matter what we do. We were all children, and each one of us had the opportunity to think how tall we should make a stair to be able to reach the moon, or how many animals we could see in the sky. Our creativity begins with what surrounds us, and that right there is the beggining of our education as future human beings.
