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“I am the tree, the grove, the coolness of the mist-filled orchard. Like tree-rings, I am multi-layered. Like leaves which rustle in the wind, I whisper in harmony with the energies of the land. I am bones, trunk, spinal column, sap, blood. We are the same, you and I. Play with me in the forests, in the loamy soil of the earth, in the salt-filled vessel of the oceans, in the rapids of fresh waters, in the root systems that connect us all.
I fly and remain rooted. I reach out and stay centered. Singing is the workforce of my Goddesshood. My melodies lay out vibrational pathways for life’s journeys. My song-fueled undulations dance along with the tidal currents of the air.
Time moves, landscapes change, the song remains. . .and holds within, the ancestral memories and collected wisdoms of the Great Mystery.
I am the Great Goddess who birthed you. I am the egg, the seed, the sacred cauldron of life. The Song behind the song! Let me hold you, bathe you in my vibration, sing love songs. I will guide you to all the treasures I embody.”
― Asherah: Roots of the Mother Tree
I fly and remain rooted. I reach out and stay centered. Singing is the workforce of my Goddesshood. My melodies lay out vibrational pathways for life’s journeys. My song-fueled undulations dance along with the tidal currents of the air.
Time moves, landscapes change, the song remains. . .and holds within, the ancestral memories and collected wisdoms of the Great Mystery.
I am the Great Goddess who birthed you. I am the egg, the seed, the sacred cauldron of life. The Song behind the song! Let me hold you, bathe you in my vibration, sing love songs. I will guide you to all the treasures I embody.”
― Asherah: Roots of the Mother Tree
“I am the center of the spiral, all emanates from my core. No creature, no manifestation, no energy lives outside my domain. All is connected through spirit. I am the loom, the web, the magic. The weaver and the woven!
I am the vulva of the world, all life comes through my body to be spun/knitted into the lattice-work of the earth. Each stone, grain of sand, wisp of cloud, drop of water, pebble, dirt, xylem and phloem create the structure of the web. Each cry of sorrow, howl of injustice, joyful laugh, note of celebration, enliven its fabric. Keening, laughing, screaming and roaring all belong to me. They are the resonances that emanate from my being.”
― Asherah: Roots of the Mother Tree
I am the vulva of the world, all life comes through my body to be spun/knitted into the lattice-work of the earth. Each stone, grain of sand, wisp of cloud, drop of water, pebble, dirt, xylem and phloem create the structure of the web. Each cry of sorrow, howl of injustice, joyful laugh, note of celebration, enliven its fabric. Keening, laughing, screaming and roaring all belong to me. They are the resonances that emanate from my being.”
― Asherah: Roots of the Mother Tree
“My trunk is an umbilicus, a rooted foundation. I send roots far and wide, drawing up energy of the earth. My roots are implanted but my branches, ahhhh my branches gather energy and in doing so dance freely. When they dance, they pick up the vivacity of the wind, give it a swirl and send it out again. Like Van Gogh’s starry night. I am the stars. I am the swirls. I am the dance itself. On earth as it is in heaven. Go into the woods, feel my auras. Stand still and feel the forest breezes as I kiss your breath, caress your skin, nourish your spirit. Allow the wind to brush your own soul and send it forth dancing in all directions. This is my energy that I gather and spread throughout the fertile earth. I travel along the air currents which carry my call to the seeds for life itself to arise.”
― Asherah: Roots of the Mother Tree
― Asherah: Roots of the Mother Tree
“My name is so depthful, the casual observer only sees my surface. I invite you to dive into my essence, to explore my beauty and to share my visions.
I am the tree, the grove, the coolness of the mist-filled orchard. Like tree-rings, I am multi-layered. Like leaves which rustle in the wind, I whisper in harmony with the energies of the land. I am bones, trunk, spinal column, sap, blood. We are the same, you and I. Play with me in the forests, in the loamy soil of the earth, in the salt-filled vessel of the oceans, in the rapids of fresh waters, in the root systems that connect us all.
I fly and remain rooted. I reach out and stay centered. Singing is the workforce of my Goddesshood. My melodies lay out vibrational pathways for life’s journeys. My song-fueled undulations dance along with the tidal currents of the air.
Time moves, landscapes change, the song remains. . .and holds within, the ancestral memories and collected wisdoms of the Great Mystery.
I am the Great Goddess who birthed you. I am the egg, the seed, the sacred cauldron of life. The Song behind the song! Let me hold you, bathe you in my vibration, sing love songs. I will guide you to all the treasures I embody.”
― Asherah: Roots of the Mother Tree
I am the tree, the grove, the coolness of the mist-filled orchard. Like tree-rings, I am multi-layered. Like leaves which rustle in the wind, I whisper in harmony with the energies of the land. I am bones, trunk, spinal column, sap, blood. We are the same, you and I. Play with me in the forests, in the loamy soil of the earth, in the salt-filled vessel of the oceans, in the rapids of fresh waters, in the root systems that connect us all.
I fly and remain rooted. I reach out and stay centered. Singing is the workforce of my Goddesshood. My melodies lay out vibrational pathways for life’s journeys. My song-fueled undulations dance along with the tidal currents of the air.
Time moves, landscapes change, the song remains. . .and holds within, the ancestral memories and collected wisdoms of the Great Mystery.
I am the Great Goddess who birthed you. I am the egg, the seed, the sacred cauldron of life. The Song behind the song! Let me hold you, bathe you in my vibration, sing love songs. I will guide you to all the treasures I embody.”
― Asherah: Roots of the Mother Tree
