I happened upon this, today.
This She that is a tree.
And so much more.
Majestic.
Strong.
Curvy.
Robed in soft moss.
How sensual are these arms?
How free is She to spread herself among the ways of the sky
while rooted in earth.
To gaze upon Her is
to feast upon
and delight in
Beauty
Grace
and
the Mystery of the Mother.
Gorgeous.
Sweet lover limbs, I reach out to embrace your beauty and grace. http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5142/5555358450_9a0ab54c55_z.jpg
Ahhhhhh. This takes me right to Clarissa Pinkola Estes and her descriptive work around woman as crone. She speaks of trees, again and again. So, so beautiful – her insights and your words. Thanks, Julie.
Thanks, Ronna.
Julie, what a lovely ode to such a strong yet soft earthy root goddess. The mighty tree (my name is derived from Hebrew for tree and I consider that a great gift!). Gorgeous photograph. Thank you.
Elana,
I love that…strong yet soft earthy root goddess. what a great gift your name is. Beautiful. Thank you for sharing your thoughts and feelings here.
Julie
ahh…I am not the only one who goes into ecstasy looking at the oaks this time of year….
love, mom
Barbara,
I think there are many of us. They are so lovely.
Blessings,
Julie