This morning's meditation is about the forest and the trees therein. I am instantly transported to my beloved redwood forest. I never fail to feel in a state of awe when I enter. I walk on hallowed ground. Such a sacred place. Or so it is for me. I slowly walk to a particular tree who I have come to know as Brother Tree. He never fails but to greet me with love and joy.
But all trees, all forests are blessed, blessed places. If we but slow our minds and allow ourselves to feel the soul of the trees, of the forest.
Blessed Be the Forests.
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