A Trees Vision Of The Future - Part Two

Introduction 

Welcome too part two I hope you are enjoy this brief story of my day in October 2016 ... I left you as I sudden got the urge to roll own a hill. Lets us continue...

 Back to it

“Right Archie, I give you a rolling race to the bottom of this hill” I blurted out. “The winner decides the spot to have a quick picnic” 

After helping Archie to line himself up so he didn’t end up rolling a round in circles (which quite amusingly had happened previously), I positioned myself for the roll. Not for a quite a few year had I rolled down a hill this steep and suddenly that though of maybe this is not the best idea you’ve had entered my head. It was to late now though Archie had began his roll; I was committed. The roll seemed to last ages, my shoulders were getting battered not to mention my knees, and I did remember to keep my head covered though thankfully. Finally I came to a holt; and jumped up, I was still rolling the dizziness wrapped around me like a blanket. Disorientated and feeling like the last few minutes were not my brightest I looked around for Archie, the sudden realisation I had only rolled about three meters in the wrong direction called for a change of plan, 

“Ok now we have to run the last part Archie, on your feet and charge, for your freedom” 

He appeared to buy it and even though I had not seen him he shot past me and ran to the bottom of the hill, grinning as he had won. With gentle persuasion we both decided to have our picnic on the mediation rock that had previously been my intention. Archie gathered the little picnic and tuckered in while I took of my meditation beads (that my teacher had given me on completion of my Reiki). I have not worn the beads properly since Australia when my brother questioned them whilst getting changed in a swimming pool. 

“What are they? You’ve gone proper hippy…” 

Archie ate his crisps and munchies I meditated using the ‘Shiva beads’ and the mantra “Om Nama Shiva”. It felt very calming and I visualised my niece approving of the spot I had picked to remember her, it was a powerful visualisation. This was all the more special as my meditation had been somewhat lacking recently. Suddenly I realised that Chloe must has caught us up by now, I was not sure how long I had been meditating as Archie was just sitting quietly appearing to enjoy the moment or maybe it was just his picnic holding his attention. You see the meditation rock was next to the river down a six or so foot bank from the field, now I had shown Chloe it but clearly she had forgotten or just been oblivious to us due to our quietness, not a usual trait of young Archie. 

“Quick Archie where’s mummy, go and shout for her” I encouraged bounding up the muddy bank. 

The field was empty, now I was sure she entered the field so she must have walk further along the path towards the lakes. 

“Quick Archie full speed ahead to that gate, catch up with mummy” 

“MUMMY, MUMMY, WE’VE LOST YOU AND WERE COMING TO FIND YOU MUMMY” bellowed Archie running along the field.

“Run Archie Run, as fast as you can run, run” I called; in hot pursuit

 As we neared the gate a woman with a two black Labradors approach us from the other direction, 

“Ahh a woman in a black coat is looking for you two, she just the other side of the bridge”   

“Thanks, we were down by the river hiding. Thanks again” I puffed

“Coming Archie this way we’ve nearly found her” 

We caught mummy and explained our little picnic and mediation, she had walked straight past us clearly in a daydream; as usual (was this because of her blood?). This was a part of the path we had not really walked before; along by the fishing lakes, it turned to the right and slightly away from the river. Soon I saw a little path through some bushes, which we found lead to a great stone bank along side the river. After spending some time here reminiscing about May and a short stone skimming session it was time to head back. 

I had notice a tree on the way that was clearly very old with a great presence on the surrounding trees; sadly it looked like it had seen better days. It was pale and as through the bark had been stripped, may be it was a beech of some sort; I’m not clued up on my trees. Even though it was clearly week it towered above the other trees, which gnarly branches spouting in all directions almost beckoning me towards it!

Inspired from Spirit cooking 

Now prior to this during the ‘Podesta leeks’ during the comical US election (comical in the sense that people actually believed it legitimacy), there was a video about some spirit cooking. Spirit cooking is definitely not my thing but it seems there is something in it, but not for now hey. Anyway at the entrance to one of these spirit cooking rooms that the elite (I will change the name of this group throughout my posts as no one knows who or what the are for sure, shadow government, aluminate, criminal bankers or reptiles even; but right now I refer to them as the elite) were having; the cinematographer of the video discovered crystals on the entrance tunnel with forehead shaped groove. This lead to research, with the outcome that indeed putting your third eye on differing minerals or trees allowing communication of energy transfer. I was going to try it!  

WOW! I connected further; right then on that day we remembered little May. It’s a difficult experience to write down on paper (or screen) but the best way I can is to describe it as a kind of guided mediation in high speed, I realise that appears like a contradiction in terms but bare with me. The tree showed me images of people living as one with nature in the woods (just the way I dream of) after some significant events. Visions of happiness and me teaching along with others living of the land in abundance, it was amazing. Also the tree expressed sadness for the loss of its family, as I was that day, beginning to spread seeds of often as I could and reforest the lands. Chloe then tried and got the message the energy from the tree had gone it had nothing to give. The tree had given me its last breath; my mood was lifted my path cast out further in my eyes. 

My connection with nature and Mother Gia had developed tenfold. 

Thank you have a nice day :)

For part one  - A Trees Vision Of The Future - Part one