TALKING TREES!
Talking Trees
If trees were to talk back to us and tell what
had been happening in their world for thousands of years under the sun.
What
would trees tell us? If we heard their whispers, could we understand the
language they speak?
Trees are the enigma of Timelessness from the
Garden of God in Heaven to the Picturesque Garden of Eden.
God
saw that His Realm and ours could not be complete without trees.
Trees are God’s bold and silent declaration which
says, I AM Forever around in your world.
You
can ignore My Presence all around you but these trees stand as witnesses for
me.
These trees can feel, see and hear you through
their roots, branches and leaves.
Silence
is truly golden for trees all over the vegetation. Hello, when last did you
ever take time off and talked to the trees around you?
No matter where you look and wherever you may
be, betcha! There’s a battalion of trees looking at and calling you.
These
trees are longing to receive your whisper into their forever receptive
invisible ears!
Of course you have to believe this is true
before you open the heart of your understanding and join my chorus of living inside
God’s Fantasy!
Sydney,
Me and I have been talking to trees since I was just a ruddy youth. Every time
I stare at some tree, I always get the same beautiful stare back.
Their cool and refreshing shades say to me, how
are you my old friend? All this time I have been waiting for you to come around
and hug you!
Talking
Trees are the real essence of our life in our ecosystem. We owe every sigh of clean-air
we breathe in our atmosphere to trees.
Talking Trees are God’s Agents appointed to help
ease our sick minds. Wow! LORD just listen to the soothing melodies coming
through these branches!
Hey
man, come go with me to a world where God’s Presence can be felt under the
shadows of talking trees!
Just the other day, I looked at my birth place
where I grew up. Trees all around our neighborhood were like a silent forest.
We
hunted birds and enjoyed some of the best fruits in the world.
My heart breaks into thousand pieces. When I
remember just how the once treed neighborhood has been turned into a sad
treeless graveyard
Isn’t
it sad that men dismally failed to balance the growing human capital proportionally
to the trees which guard us day and night.
Tears and sea of tears, must be cried out and
shed by every human being. We kill our world!
Our
Modern World has sacrificed our wetlands and beautiful trees: all in the silly
name of development!
Survival ground in our world chokes from
incessant destructive floods. Mother Nature silently weeps!
Natural
Doom! Artificial Intelligence won’t save our Planet. God wirelessly anointed
Mother Nature to protect our Environment. Rampant weather striking everywhere.
Talking Trees equal safety all around. Toxic gases
destroy our peaceful environment, the only means for our survival.
God
knows how many hours, days and years I spent under talking trees.
Two years I cried, beseeched God my soul to
keep. I was healed under my Prayer Tree after enduring sleepless nights of pain
zapping my nerves.
Just keep
on praying man…. these leaves will carry all your tears and supplications to God!
Talking Trees is God talking to me.
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