A Primordial Reminder of the Magick of Trees

I was reminded recently of magickal words that can be utilized to truly and deeply connect with our beautiful Allies, like trees! The Trees are our Allies, and we are their Protectors. It used to be a gorgeous symbiotic relationship, and some of us never forgot that truth. Many are remembering, and this article can be one more reminder of that gorgeous relationship that will be once again.

Below is an excerpt from manuscripts that were discovered within the texts called "the Dead Sea Scrolls." Who wrote the manuscripts? There is not one human or even one group, but rather “clippings” from a lineage. The lineage has become known as the Essenes, but is the same lineage as the ancient genuine monks of olde, the genuine druidic lineage, Cathars, etc. I’ve tracked this lineage for this is my lineage (and maybe yours, too!), and these kinds of truths have unfolded by tapping into these primordial words carried through what we call time.

When you cross-reference between cultures and hidden in many ancient texts (beyond the Dead Sea Scrolls), the starseeds/indigos/pioneers/wayshowers, etc., were called Children of Light and are a Soul Family that come in with this sort of beautiful reminders.

What a Divine Reminder to love the Trees, Our Allies, don’t you think? When you read the below, it is even better to feel them.

Some of the words below are not translated well from my Inner Knowing, so I did some mending, as you will see the correct word and meaning in [brackets] below. For example, where it consistently says 'men,' it means human or "All Things.” The translations can mean so much; unfortunately, many true meanings were hindered. Women eradicated from texts, for example, is one way that the ancient manuscripts that survived were changed. There are really wonderful and correct translations of Aramaic from Neil Douglas-Klotz, and one book that he wrote that I adored is called Prayer of the Cosmos. You may love it, too!

(Excerpt from the Dead Sea Scrolls)

TREES

Go towards the high-growing Trees,

And before one of them

Which is beautiful, high-growing, and mighty,

Say thou these words:

Hail be unto Thee!

O good living Tree,

Made by the Creator.

In the days of old, when the Creation was young,

The earth was filled with giant trees,

Whose branches soared above the clouds,

And in them dwelled our Ancient Fathers [OR TEACHERS],

They who walked with the Angels,

And who lived by the Holy Law.

In the shadow of their branches all men [OR HUMANS] lived in peace,

And wisdom and knowledge was theirs,

And the revelation of the Endless Light.

Through their forests flowed the Eternal River,

And in the center stood the Tree of Life,

And it was not hidden from them.

They ate from the table of the Earthly Mother,

And slept in the arms of the Heavenly Father,

And their covenant was for eternity with the Holy Law.

In that time the trees were the brothers [OR ALLIES] of men [OR HUMANS],

And their span on the earth was very long,

As long as the Eternal River,

Which-flowed without ceasing

From the Unknown Spring.

Now the desert sweeps the earth with burning sand,

The giant trees are dust and ashes,

And the wide river is a pool of mud.

For the sacred covenant with the Creator

Was broken by the sons of men [OR THOSE BORN FROM THE INVADERS],

And they were banished from their home of trees.

Now the path leading to the Tree of Life

Is hidden from the eyes of men [HUMANS],

And sorrow fills the empty sky

Where once the lofty branches soared.

Now into the burning desert

Come, the Children of Light,

To labor in the Garden of the Brotherhood [BROTHERS & SISTERS, KNOWN AS A GROUP OF UNITY].

The seed they plant in the barren soil

Will become a mighty forest,

And trees shall multiply

And spread their wings of green

Until the whole earth be covered once again.

The whole earth shall be a garden,

And the tall trees shall cover the land

In that day shall sing the Children of Light a new song:

My brother [OR ALLY], Tree!

Let me not hide myself from thee,

But let us share the breath of life

Which our Earthly Mother hath given to us.

More beautiful than the finest jewel

Of the rugmaker's art,

Is the carpet of green leaves under my bare feet;

More majestic than the silken canopy of the rich merchant,

Is the tent of branches above my head,

Through which the bright stars give light.

The wind among the leaves of the cypress

Maketh a sound like unto a chorus of angels.

Through the rugged oak and royal cedar

The Earthly Mother hath sent a message of Eternal Life

To the Heavenly Father.

My prayer goeth forth unto the tall trees:

And their branches reaching skyward

Shall carry my voice to the Heavenly Father.

For each child thou shalt plant a tree,

That the womb of thy Earthly Mother

Shall bring forth life,

As the womb of a woman doth bring forth life.

Those who doth destroy a tree

Hath cut off their own limbs.

Thus shall sing the Children of Light,

When the earth again shall be a garden:

Holy Tree, divine gift of the Law!

Thy majesty reunites all those

Who have strayed from their true home,

Which is the Garden of the Brotherhood [UNITY].

All men [HUMANS] will become brothers [UNITED] once again

Under thy spreading branches.

As the Heavenly Father hath loved all his children,

So shall we love and care for the trees

That grow in our land,

So shall we keep and protect them,

That they may grow tall and strong,

And fill the earth again with their beau ty.

For the trees are our brothers [ALLIES],

And as brothers [ALLIES],

We shall guard and love one another.