A Little Wisdom from the Trees
As I sat outside with the gentle spring wind blowing, my attention gradually drifted to the trees. Mesmerized, I watched them sway gently, arms dancing to the breath of Mother Nature. Wind gusts blew harder here and there, causing the trees to readjust their sails and sway in response to the wind. Nature is truly majestic, Breath-taking and life giving. And the trees, oh those beautiful trees speak to my soul of ancient wisdom stored through the ages for any who will watch and listen.
Dear Child, listen closely to the secrets that we share. We offer them freely and lovingly to all who may search. We are strong and yet we must remain flexible. There are times that we dance in the sunlight, rain and the wind. Never missing a beat of Mother Earth's pulse. At times we stand tall and unmoving. Other times we gently bend and sway as the winds of change begin to blow. Then there are times, when the winds howl and the storm rages pummeling us and causing great waves of tension within us. These My dear, are the times when we must rely on our roots for strength and support. Our brethren are helpless to reach out and support us when windmaker pushes us to our limits. We must believe in what we know and that all is as it should be and will support us. We may bow down for a time, only to bounce back to our stately height. We are able to do this because we are supported and we know of our gentle strength and believe in it. WE know no other way. Ahhh yes dear One, we hear your thoughts. Yes there are times when we are subjected to a force so strong, that we snap and fall with a mighty crash to the ground that awaits below. Even then in snapping and breaking, when we have fallen and sighed our seemingly last breath, after a time, we send forth new seeds of growth, only to return again renewed. This you are also capable of. Yes little seedling, you can send forth the seeds of growth no matter your position on the ground that holds you or quakes under you. Remember, that the pine cone gives thanks to the forest fire as it bursts open and reseeds itself.
So too can we bend and sway, renew and send forth seeds after the ravaging storm. So too can we sprout and grow into a beautiful new tree, to dance in the breeze again.
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