posted October 08, 2005 08:57 AM         

Anyway, he told me he can read trees. I asked how and please please please tell me about it. You could imagine how my eyes lit up. Anyway, he told me he can read the lines and creases in the trees.
Apparently they tell a story.
So I asked "what did they say to you?"
He replied so innocently " Oh, no, they don't talk to me, they are actually talking to eachother"...
Wow...so I said, "what kinds of things do they say?"
He said " It's very complicated, but I know."
OOH at the point I could have just squeezed him.
I contained myself, because it's not often I get to talk to magical children.
Then I said, " Can you teach me to read them?"
He said "yes that would be the easiest bit".

So, this saturday I'm going to the park with him, and he's going to teach me how to read trees....that's going to be so exciting...don't you think?

He also told me another secret...he said he can feel things without touching them. He looks at something across the room, like a vase, holds his hand out and actually feels what it feels like.
What an amazing child.

I asked how he learned this, apparently his grandfather told him when he was much younger, and he uses his gift just like we use our senses for seeing, hearing ect...

I can't wait to write about my experiences this saturday.
Yippeeee....

posted October 08, 2005 10:37 AM         

How wonderful for you......and him......two magicians together........weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!

Have fun.....looking forward to hearing about your magickal experience.....

Our son told me today he can talk to aliens.....thro his magical "light".......he is almost 7 too.....aren't they totally amazing, this generation?

posted October 15, 2005 08:40 PM         

They actually taught me lots of things. These children are so blessed to have so much magic in their lives, and I was so lucky to be able to be a part of that for a while.

So anyway, we talked about nature, and how nature talks, we talked about auras and what they see, they told me such funny stories and kept me laughing for hours.

I asked them if we could go for a walk along the beach to find some trees to read.
So we went to the beach and searched for a big tree, and they began telling me things like how the tree molds and shapes according to the surrounding energies. They said you can tell what the tree have experienced over time. Sometimes they get impressions, like images and things of what the tree saw. The lines and shapes in the bark activate a memory they can share with the tree.

They didn't say alot, they kept a lot of secrets hidden, but I respected that, but they did say I have to just look at the tree, and wait and see what it says for myself.
So I tried, and I did get a few impressions, but nothing as impressive as they did.

After that exciting adventure on the beach, we sat down to relax, and one of the boys Mars, who is such a funny character found a clay rock and began to grind it down, he added water and started to paint my FACE....lol, but he did it with such reverence. And so I painted his...and we turned eachothers faces orange...it was such a lovely ritual we shared together. The other boy, Mason, was the more reserved type, he's a Scorpio, he's the one that intruiges me so much.

We sat all quiet for a moment, and I asked a question like 'can you see my aura?' Mason said 'what do you mean?', and I said 'Well do you see colors coming from me?', he said 'oh yes, I see blue coming from your arms.'....and the other when said 'yeah, you're blue.'
So we played an aura game, and we all were looking at things/people/trees and their auras...and after a while, I found myself becoming more intune with them, and I suddenly could see Mason's aura, a brilliant gold, it was such a beautiful site.

We continued to play, and run around, we all forgot what time it was and soon found ourselves covered in sand, clay and dirt...we realized that we only had 5 minutes before they were picked up, so I had to clean them up, after that, they gave me some shells and rocks they found as gifts to me.
Awww, they were so sweet.

Here's a couple of after pics:

(left is Mason the Scorpio) (right is Mars, a leo I think)

Here's what they did to me:

And here's the cheeky Mars:

posted October 16, 2005 07:30 AM         

Wow, that's Great! Say, I was wondering with auras, did it seem to be the brightest around the cheeks? Could you see the communications between the trees? One last thing, do you remembet the theory about dolphins eaching us history and music etc? Do you think the tress communicate similarly to this? I'm just kinda wondering if there's like a global memory or something where you can see things that occur within your general locality. Hence how trees (or dolphins) know these things.

posted October 16, 2005 07:55 AM         

The auras seemed brightest around the head, like a halo, but came right down to the shoulders.
It was a brilliant site.

I do think the trees communicate in a similar fashion, they hold so much history and there's no limit to what they can teach us, like dolphins I guess.
It's so hard to open the mind to receive such memories, sometimes I wasn't sure if it was my own imagination, it's can be a challenge to let the mind go free like these children, but I'm learning again.
Apparently the trees on sacred aborignal land contain the wisdom of the dream time. I would love to visit some of these sites one day, and listen to the tree stories.

posted October 16, 2005 07:51 PM         

So I found some tree quotes:

The wonder is that we can see these trees and not wonder more.
- Ralph Waldo Emerson

I'll lie here and learn How, over their ground,
Trees make a long shadow And a light sound.
- Louise Bogan, 1898-1970

All it has experienced, tasted, suffered:
The course of years, generations of animals,
Oppression, recovery, friendship of sun and - Wind
Will pour forth each day in the song
Of its rustling foliage, in the friendly
Gesture of its gently swaying crown,
In the delicate sweet scent of resinous
Sap moistening the sleep-glued buds,
And the eternal game of lights and
Shadows it plays with itself, content.
- Herman Hesse, 1877 - 1962

A tree uses what comes its way to nurture itself. By sinking its roots deeply into
the earth, by accepting the rain that flows towards it, by reaching out to the sun,
the tree perfects its character and becomes great. ... Absorb, absorb, absorb.
That is the secret of the tree.
- Deng Ming-Dao, Everyday Tao, 1996, p. 18.