I would like to share some information I’ve received from Trees. This is not certified scientific information but rather information from my heart center “heard” from Trees as I accept them as living Beings with intelligence. Have you heard or sensed this as well?
Trees have 3 different aspects of expression. I am speaking of elder Trees
They have expression in the air, with their greenery; leaves, needles, branches, breathing in air from other life forms, including humans and breathing out a cleansed air that we then breathe back in.
They have large trunks that carry water back and forth from greenery to soil. The trunks of elder Trees hold the energy of their breathing area. They hold truth, support, togetherness, stability, honesty, trust, the health and love of all Life forms in their area. They take in all this info thru the breaths of all Life forms and then they store the emotional well being of All the life forms in their area .. in their trunk.
They have another life below the soil line where their roots are fed and connect to all life forms around them. Like a great mother they support younger trees.
They are fed by Soil, Air, Water and Light.
When many elder Trees are cut down it changes the stability of an area that is breathed by all. There is more crime when these Trees that hold love and trust are cut down. Could the loss of elder Trees be the loss of our safety net as well?
All of what I am saying is of course invisible and we only become aware of this information when we communicate with Trees.
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Trees and Our Intelligence
I have been a TreeSister for 1 1/2 years. It’s a great program, contributing to planting trees and supporting women plus an in-depth spiritual program and connection to other women globally. Plus connecting to Trees! Deep meditations and heart sharing in a world that has seemed more cutting than embracing.
I have connected more and more deeply with trees, asking questions and having a voice answer that sometimes almost blows me over. The love from trees is intense and of course they are a lot bigger than me.
I noticed how the taller, elder trees held a different energy than the younger 40 to 60 year old trees. To stand in the presence of a tree that you know is several hundred years old is a true gift.
I meditated on this gift of energy bestowed and got that trees not only breathe us as we breathe them but they store a history of all they have breathed in their trunks. They create a sense of peace, that we live on as they live on, but when we continually harvest them we in our ignorance also diminish our connection to our own area, our Earthly home, our sense of peace.
I can walk around the area I live in and almost all the trees are about 50 years old. There are a few close to 100 and they emit a sense of elderlyness and wisdom that the younger trees do not.
I see that pattern in our life, that pattern that elders are no longer important. I also see the pattern for youth, as more baby trees are planted but our pattern has been to harvest them, at 40 to 60 years. I think the children feel this in their breath.
The wisdom, It’s in every breath we breathe. Buddah found enlightenment sitting under a very old tree for seven weeks. He breathed in all the wisdom
from all who had walked before him stored in the ancient trunk of that tree. That bodhi tree is now 2500 years old and still alive!
When Trees Talk
There was a time when I would not have admitted that I talked to trees OR that I could ask them questions and they would reply! I would have been considered crazy, in need of meds. Now I’m an Elder, a Crone and have reached that place of knowing that our whole society has been programmed to not trust Self. It’s better for capitalism. Once I realized that I gave myself permission to delve into “trust me and my senses.”
It was just last summer and I had said hello to my favorite 2 trees every day for at least a year but on this warm delightful morning, I mused, I wonder what your name is and immediately heard, Satcha. But it wasn’t just hearing her name, it was the huge energy that totally embraced me as I heard her name. My heart quickened and expanded. l heard and experienced a new frequency. I felt intensely loved.
I couldn’t ask the other tree her name that day because I was already over -awed. The next morning, I decided, I would ask the other tree. But when I went out I couldn’t help saying “good morning Satcha” and was again embraced with her huge energy, my heart again expanded and I almost fell over.
It took several days until I could accommodate Satcha’s energy and was ready to ask the second tree her name. Part of me was a little scared, what if she was even more powerful? Or would she feel exactly the same even though she was a different variety of tree?
I said, “hello, what is your name?” I immediately heard Frizzel. Then I felt her energy, which was very different from Satcha’s. Frizzel’s energy was more like her airy looking treebody. It too was large and embracing and yet like hugging people, each Treehug is different.
Once I said hello, I learned that both had voices and both wanted to share. They both said people talk to them frequently but it was rare to have a person actually let them communicate. People talked they didn’t listen.
I learned that trees planted alone are bigger talkers. The trees planted as families are not lonely.
I’ve also learned that when it’s cold out I protect myself, my arms hold me closer, hugging my body and I can’t feel them as much as I can when its warmer. I have given myself the delight of feeling many trees. The elder trees have much larger, stronger energy than the younger trees. It’s very sad how often older trees are cut down and replaced with smaller, younger trees. That brings to mind how older women are often replaced with younger women and Elder people are not much appreciated either.
What do you think?
Loving Trees
I have loved trees for a long time, but talking and listening to them is new.
This dream I had recently shook me deeply and awakened a need to go deeper into communicating with trees.
A dream woke me this morning, it was actually a foot tall sapling, a baby pine. Her roots were being touched and nourished by an Elder pine. She must be Elder because she’s very tall and sapling can feel her love. But then a few humans come along with a very noisy something and sapling hears Elder crying, then the ground shakes intensely as Elder falls, the tenuous connection of the two pulling away from Sapling and Sapling feels the huge loss of love from Elder plus the lost root connection and wonders if she can make it in this lonely human world.
I felt nauseous and very tearful.I decided I needed to do more to understand our relationship with trees. I wanted to talk to other people who also communicated with trees so I created a flyer and in my walk with my dog Sammy, I stopped at 15 homes with big elder trees and left a flier on their door asking them to call me to be interviewed for an article I was writing if they too communicated with the big Elder tree in their yard. I shared some of my beliefs and experiences.I didn’t ask the trees that day if the human in the house communicated.
So far no calls.
Today I walked by 9 of those trees on our walk again. I asked each tree, does any human in this house talk to you. I got more no’s than yeses. One of the larger trees said it was threatened to be cut down often because it made humans house too dark, Other trees said humans were angry if they had to pick up their branches or cones. Only one tree of the 9 felt loved even though they all have a very large presence of love that extends out many feet from their trunk.
Mostly trees said humans talk at them but don’t ask questions or expect a reply. I plan on visiting with more trees this week.
Up-Rooted
The difference between thinking about a word or feeling a word can be compared to wading into a lukewarm lake verses diving into warm, aqua blue water surrounded by colorful tropical fish or another view might be walking on a sidewalk with cars rushing by verses walking on a soft green moss path surrounded by towering pine trees and blooming Rhodys. We can think words, we can feel words and its best if we can do both.
I’ve heard the words rooted and up-rooted all my life. I did spend 5 years of my childhood on a farm. My mother was raised on a farm as well. I was uprooted many times in my childhood and have done it to myself numerous times in adulthood. But this year I became a #TreeSister and connected with the deep feeling of being rooted in a forest of trees. Trees of many species with deep roots feeding and communicating at this rooted level. Nurturing and giving to each without concern for race or creed, or if the other had done enough to deserve anything.
Feelings washed over me of how up-rooted the people of our country are, of how people world wide have been up-rooted to start over because of drought, or war or famine or tsunamis or hurricanes. The connection to the land one loved severed as well as one’s family roots. This up-rooting leads us into individuality. But the price of individuality and no roots is a fear of being alone, our up-rootedness looming within, mostly unspoken.
In a meditation I saw and felt that we and our planet have been going through a separation pattern for a long time for this experience of individuality. We are often up- rooted to experience something new. Perhaps go off to school or off to war, get married, move to a new place, country or a new job. We up-rooted all the natives that live on this land, who were very deeply rooted in their culture, connection to Earth Mother and making sites sacred.
This up-rooting leaves a hole in the land, in the family, in relationships which fills in with something new and we(I) find out, we can not go back. Our roots will not fit in that old hole if we could even find it. We have been learning to live without roots and the people we were rooted to have learned to live without us.
But in this seeking for individualism we are also changing Mother Earth. We cut down huge forests and if trees are replanted it is often only one species, for fast growth and money value, creating a sense of racism within the tree species. Huge fields of one crop, massive buildings full of “perfect” chickens, pigs and cows genetically enhanced to grow fast for money return mot caring about the lives of these animals. Even our monetary system has been reduced to one global system.
But the fear factor created by individualism, that feeling of being alone, grows and the call for change is in the air. Many of us hear, feel and see the need for change. The need to unite in a new way and create roots consciously, more in service to/with Mother Earth is rising up. Now i can see that I wrote Awakening Earth Chronicles and especially Fear of Uniting so I could learn this! http://www.isischarest.com
If you are called to heal your up-rooting check out http://www.billiontrees.me
Isis Charest 