Trees can think. I'm fairly sure rocks can too though in a different way, and in different languages/perceptions.
This is based on an experience I translate/call my goddess vision which took place on a Washington beach in July 1976. I've tried to write/talk about it, but it cannot be put into language.
Interestingly enough, though, the woman who does my hair tells me that whenever I try to talk about it, I glow.
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Trees can think. I'm fairly sure rocks can too though in a different way, and in different languages/perceptions.
This is based on an experience I translate/call my goddess vision which took place on a Washington beach in July 1976. I've tried to write/talk about it, but it cannot be put into language.
Interestingly enough, though, the woman who does my hair tells me that whenever I try to talk about it, I glow.