…But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent,
their songs never cease.
Every hidden cell is throbbing with music and life,
every fiber thrilling like harp strings…
~John Muir, American naturalist and author
In this particular writing Muir eventually goes on to say that it’s “no wonder the hills and groves were God’s first temples.” When one thinks about earth’s courts in such a way, he/she realizes that trees, whose roots are three times the size of the tree itself, monopolize large chunks of the planet’s hallowed ground, and so it’s not surprising that throughout the ages trees have been endowed with profound and sacred meanings. For example, by observing the growth and death of trees, the flexible nature of their branches, the annual reoccurrence of their foliage, many have regarded trees as powerful symbols of growth, decay, and resurrection. In addition to their aesthetic appeal, trees prevent soil erosion; they provide weather-sheltered ecosystems in and under their leaves; they play a vital role in the production of oxygen and the reduction of carbon dioxide; they moderate ground temperatures; and some even produce sumptuous orchard fruits. Trees also speak to mortal men of the largeness and power of their Creator, and their lofty heights as well as the views afforded from them are envied by those who dare not climb their towering trunks.
The Lord God made all kinds of trees grow out of the ground–trees that were pleasing to the eye and good for food. ~Genesis 2:9a ✝
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J.R.R. Tolkien knew this about trees–Hence the Ents! John Muir knew Ents too–thanks for sharing his quotes and your lovely photo of leaves! Blessings ~ Laura
Indeed they did. I’m glad you enjoyed the quotes and the photo, Laura. Blessings, Natalie 😉
Lovely, Natalie. 🙂
On a side note, our trees were blowing tonight … But from the snow storm! Brrrr.
Thank you, Heather. Oooh a snow storm. I’ll bet it was beautiful out your windows this morning. Blessings, Natalie 🙂
Trees speak to you and are very comforting for they have seen so much and have lots of tales. This week I visited two of my favourite trees -sweet chestnuts- which are just stunning: one is completely hollow and I admire their will to live.
Oh, I’ve never seen a sweet chestnut tree. Yes, trees do speak to us and say so many lovely things. I hope you have a great week, Annette. Blessings, Natalie 🙂
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