I don’t know what it is exactly, but I find that trees, rivers, mist and rain stir me deeply, easily moving me into a state of euphoria. It is like the Passion, a total transformation, connecting something deep within me to a timeless, endless moment somewhere back to the beginning of time and way out into the endless future.
A tingling sensation, pulsing through my body, makes me profoundly grateful to be alive right now, this very day, on this planet.
“How is it”, I think, “that I am so incredibly fortunate to be here at this moment to witness the setting sun’s metallic bronze highlight glowing brilliantly on the trunk of a young fruit tree? . . . And to delight in the spectacle of the sun’s light as it dances among the lower leaves and skirts across the delicate branches. . . Ahhhhh. Let me catch my breath!”
Tree’s as all living creatures hold energy..have you ever wondered the fascination when you sit at a campfire? Aimlessly staring into it, ever wonder if its the years of energy stored with in the trees!
Hmmmmmm. . . that makes sense, though I thought it was the flames dancing and the sound of the wood sparking. . . something new to ponder. . .