Once Upon a Time When We Were Trees - Chapter 3 - Tales of the Volcano
When our eyes cleared, we could see a stream of water flowing by a green landscape and two lone trees standing at the center. We travel here seeking to observe earlier versions of ourselves. Our connection allows for us to think in one thought stream and immediately we do not understand what we see. How can we be here? All that we can see are the two trees standing in a green field. We observe no bipedal lifeforms. We are both here in whatever time this is and also back in our home joined together at our crowns. What we are doing would have at one time been called magic. It feels like magic to us now. It really is nothing more than a unified field breakthrough moment where all things are constant in energy and forever moving into and out of form; what was, is, always will be. When we moved closer to the trees, we stopped to talk to each other for a moment. We asserted to hug each other, aware that we could not. The way we are joined in the moment is so far beyond the hug, it is...