learn to enjoy the beauty of the moment

the flight of a bird

the shower of the wind

the source of a lapping

the mystery of the shaddow in the forest

how to become a child with all wonder about the things

and the time is standing still

then you will experience the whole world through your own body

 

I am the land, my eyes are the sky,

my limbs the trees, I am the rock, the water depth.

I'm not here to dominate nature and to exploit them.

I'm even nature

 


Trees are sanctuaries.

Who talk and listen to them, who know them learn the truth.

They do not preach lessons and recipes, they preach to the unconcerned individuals, the primary law of life.

 

 

IN THE ENDLESS VARIETY OF SPECIES TREES ARE A FEATURE OF THE WONDERS OF THE WORLD

THEY ARE PERFECT LIVING SCULPTURES

THEY ARE THE ENERGY OF LIGHT AND GOD'S PERFECT, UNIQUE CREATION

OF UNCONDITIONAL AND INFINITELY DEEP  LOVE AND FORGIVENESS

TREES ARE THE ONLY NATURAL PHENOMENON,

  CONTINUOUS GROWTH IN SOUGHT TO HEAVEN

 

 

Trees  are poems which write the earth into the sky.

The man attacks them and  turned into paper, in order to express his emptiness ..

 

If we look at nature with our human eyes, we see the unsatisfactory nature as an expression of universal reason.

If we look at nature but with the light of the soul, then we see nature as God's most perfect experience

His perfect perfection in the process.

 

O nly the one who knows what is beauty

looks at a tree or the stars or the sparkling waters of a river with utter devotion,

and if we really see we are in the state of love

 

 

Do you know that trees talk?

Yes, they talk.
They talk to each other,
and they speak to you,
if you listen.

But people are not listening. They have never found it worthwhile to us to hear them, and I fear they will not listen even to the other voices in nature.

I for myself have learned a lot from the trees:

sometimes about the weather, sometimes about animals, sometimes about the Great Spirit.

 

Have reverence for the tree, he is one big surprise

for our ancestors he was holy.

The hostility against the tree is a sign of inferiority of a people

and of low mentality of the individual.

 

 

 

How does feel a cuting flower?

"Condemned to death ..."

"The natural and are deprived of life crimes ..."

"Poisons in the waste of human homes."


A flower goes over the meadow,

provides a wonderful man and rips his head off.


 

Who can talk to a tree that does not need a psychiatrist.

But most believe the exact opposite!

 

 

Go straight as the trees,
live your lives as much as the mountains,

be gentle as the spring wind,

keep the heat from the sun in your heart, and the great spirit will always be with you.

 

 

The forest is a special character of unlimited kindness and affection,

makes no demands and the generously passes on the products of his life's work.

All the creatures he protects and provides shade,

even the woodcutters, who destroyed him.



Generous as well as a mother is the earth. Their coat is long, their bowls are filled.

On the ceiling of Mother Earth is room for everyone.

Man is only stewards, not owners. He must give his piece of earth to the children.

Dying leave behind their clothes and take nothing.

This is the heritage of the people: come, receive and give away.

No person may possess his mother. No one can make the earth to his property.


 

Without the natural resources and its knowledge of the truth of life can not survive in humans on Earth.

 

 

Bring the world in order

A little boy came to his father and wanted to play with him. But he had no time for the boys and no desire to play. So he wondered what he could employ the boy.

He found a magazine in a complicated and detailed picture of the earth. This image he tore and shredded it into tiny pieces then. He gave the boy and thought that now with this challenging puzzle probably be busy for quite some time.

The boy withdrew into a corner and started with the puzzle. After a few minutes he came to his father and showed him the finished composite image.

The father could not believe it and asked his son how he did it.

The child said: ".. Oh, was depicted on the back of a man I've put together the right And when man was in order, it was also the world."

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