I'v had a whole LOVE affair with TREES (again) lately. It is a theme that recycles for me. Remember all the sycamore trees we planted lining the home on 400 E? I choose those on PURPOSE...Because Zacchaeus climbed a Sycamore to SEE the Savior. I wanted YOU to always remember that climbing higher to be able to SEE more light and love is the WAY of things in our lives. I love Christ consciousness. I love Jesus. I love light. I love SEEING. Trees are just ONE opening for me in remembering.
See this tree? It is the gate keeper of my Do Terra Builder Rudy and Ashley's home in Alachua , Florida...you feel in AWE and reverent just seeing it, much less standing under it. It is a neon flashing reminder to me each time I visit to CLIMB higher and be willing to OPEN MY EYES to SEEING ALL that there is to see. EVERY TIME I visit them, I leave with new perspectives and life direction. I could write a whole post just on that. An interesting fact...Rudy and Ashley and their family own several properties...every one I have seen has a tree sentinel in the yard. There is a deep parallel. These people are among the kindest, most caring and generous I have known here. They trust me in my imperfections and messiness. I feel their love from here.
|I THINK that I shall never see|
|A poem lovely as a tree.|
|A tree whose hungry mouth is prest|
|Against the |
|A tree that looks at God all day,||5|
|And lifts her leafy arms to |
|A tree that may in summer |
|A nest of robins in her hair;|
|Upon whose bosom snow has lain;|
|Who intimately lives with rain.||10|
|Poems are made by fools like me,|
|But only God can make a tree.|
I AM TREE.