Re: The secret life of plants
Someone posted about climbing to the tops of trees, I relate to that so much. When I was young and nimble I used to love nothing more than waiting for a windy day when I could climb my favourite tree all the way to the top and get whipped around hanging on for dear life but with an overwhelming feeling of being one with the tree itself.
I have more to say but will leave off here.
Fantastic thread, calming and filled with love, as it should be.
Thank you Mudra and to all who have shared
Blessings and Light
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