Written By FaithRMichaels
I told someone that this being would be taking a walk to listen to the trees.
The beautiful Standing Ones have much to say if one listens
They whisper their life story in the wind.
Some are very very old
many here are young by tree age
The Standing Ones know nothing of time as we understand it
They understand existence.
The Standing Ones understand resilience
They understand going with the flow
They teach about nowness, hereness, Isness
For this is what is experienced
When this being connects with the Standing Ones an eternal peace flows from them to me
In humility I listen
humbled by an ancient understanding
Being is all there is
through storms,through drought,through floods,winters,spring summer fall
The Standing Ones simply are..
The heart hears them say
HUUUUU they whisper with the voice of the wind
I am.... Being
This is the lesson from my relatives today.
