Oh how I love the beloved trees, gracefully swaying, deeply rooted, those beautifully, balanced beings.
Held by Mother Earth, dancing in Father Sky, enhancing the gifts of both, embodying the power of each, they teach us the lessons of living our days in peace.
Delighting in the planetary pulsing dance of difference, she feeds the skies, spreading wide with graceful, receptive abandon, exhailing the life giving gift to all.
As her rippled, ridged shaft, trembles and bends gently the Cloudbuilder grasps in pleasure, at the passing breeze. Rustling in laughter she delights in her tasks of catching the wind, recieving the Light and feeding the lungs of the multitudes.
There is pleasure being home to the feathered and the furry as her entangled roots communicate with the all the others of her kind.
In simply being they teach and in their silence the lessons lay.
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