Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Getting Your Rocks Off

Okay, so everyone will, by now, know how I feel about rocks. They are sentient beings and they all have purpose. I communicate with rocks every day and absolutely love standing rocks, like the one in the photo. So imagine my dismay when a friend of mine invited me to a small quarry to collect rocks and then, upon her advance visit there, discovered that the small quarry is now owned by a conglomerate that is absolutely traumatizing the earth with huge heavy duty equipment. The area can no longer be visited and to do so is considered to be trespassing. They are also ripping up old willow trees and an old creek bed and creating a large road where they once were.

It never fails to amaze me how mankind can be so disrespectful of the earth! There is no going up to anything and saying, "Excuse me Mr. Rock, or Miss Willow, but would you mind very much if I moved you to such and such a place?" No. It is just rip through it and have complete disregard for the geopathic stress they are causing! I am glad that I live a good distance from this, otherwise I would be haunted by the screams of the rocks and the trees. In the meantime, I am going to be sending healing energy to the area. Man, they keep me busy!


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Riverwolf, said...

I know, my friend, it just seems people can be so dense. I think rocks, well...rock, as well, and I'm already thinking which ones I'll invite to come with me from the old house to the new apt.

Trent Deerhorn said...

This reminds me of when I sold one house and was moving to another. I had a medicine wheel in my home office and, being a keeper of the wheel and not an owner of the wheel, I had to ask the wheel if it would come with me, not knowing what would happen to it if it were left behind. But it had to make the decision, not me. It is a sentient being. I was so happy it chose to come along for the ride!