The Sacred Beauty Project

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HERMANN HESSE ON TREES
January 26th, 2019

When a tree is cut down and reveals its naked death-wound to the sun, one can read its whole history in the luminous, inscribed disk of its trunk: in the rings of its years, its scars, all the struggle, all the suffering, all the sickness, all the happiness and prosperity stand truly written, the narrow years and the luxurious years, the attacks withstood, the storms endured. And every young farmboy knows that the hardest and noblest wood has the narrowest rings, that high on the mountains and in continuing danger the most indestructible, the strongest, the ideal trees grow.

Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to speak to them, whoever knows how to listen to them, can learn the truth. They do not preach learning and precepts, they preach, undeterred by particulars, the ancient law of life.

A tree says: A kernel is hidden in me, a spark, a thought, I am life from eternal life. The attempt and the risk that the eternal mother took with me is unique, unique the form and veins of my skin, unique the smallest play of leaves in my branches and the smallest scar on my bark. I was made to form and reveal the eternal in my smallest special detail.

A tree says: My strength is trust. I know nothing about my fathers, I know nothing about the thousand children that every year spring out of me. I live out the secret of my seed to the very end, and I care for nothing else. I trust that God is in me. I trust that my labor is holy. Out of this trust I live. When we are stricken and cannot bear our lives any longer, then a tree has something to say to us: Be still! Be still! Look at me! Life is not easy, life is not difficult. Those are childish thoughts. Let God speak within you, and your thoughts will grow silent. You are anxious because your path leads away from mother and home. But every step and every day lead you back again to the mother. Home is neither here nor there. Home is within you, or home is nowhere at all.

A longing to wander tears my heart when I hear trees rustling in the wind at evening. If one listens to them silently for a long time, this longing reveals its kernel, its meaning. It is not so much a matter of escaping from one’s suffering, though it may seem to be so. It is a longing for home, for a memory of the mother, for new metaphors for life. It leads home. Every path leads homeward, every step is birth, every step is death, every grave is mother.

So the tree rustles in the evening, when we stand uneasy before our own childish thoughts: Trees have long thoughts, long-breathing and restful, just as they have longer lives than ours. They are wiser than we are, as long as we do not listen to them. But when we have learned how to listen to trees, then the brevity and the quickness and the childlike hastiness of our thoughts achieve an incomparable joy. Whoever has learned how to listen to trees no longer wants to be a tree. He wants to be nothing except what he is. That is home. That is happiness

~ Hermann Hesse

Tremendous change requires tremendous courage, preparations, and loving support.

I'm the Leo Moon working behind the scenes with some fantastic ladies who've I have witnessed blossom like the 1000 petaled lotuses they are... I'm incredibly shy about putting myself out there normally. Launching is NOT my comfort zone. Bringing big things to life usually feels more to me like I sprinkled, shone, guided, inspired... Not launched, lol. Like water drops eventually wears away even the hardest rock... This is how I felt to found a movement called The Sacred Beauty Project - a mystery school teaching.

In October 2018 I began taking on mentees. In other words mentoring women... In other words, helping women unzip themselves from the bodybag of a dead life. 💥💥💥 And R.E.B.I.R.T.H. their feminine. 🌹🌺🌻🌷🌸

What would it BE like to soften even more into that deeply sensual, sensitive feminine vibe that creates worlds?

I have a few spots I'm opening up for mentoring. Pm me if you'd like to schedule a private one on one free session and learn more. I advocate, educate, liberate.

Have you been releasing and letting go with this full moon eclipse? So have I! Liberated!!!