An ancient Irish, Oak is called Duir meaning Door. It is rooted in Sanskrit DWR. It is the tree of strength & honour. It is said that Druids holds their name from the all mighty oak.
The door (OAK) is a gateway to understanding the divinity of soil & therefore the gateway to the cosmos.
The trunk is the bridge in between heaven & earth, while the oak can live up to a 1000 years.
Maybe the trees are the gods ?
As they provide us with magnificent oxygen for the lungs. While us human exhale carbon dioxide for the tree to grow.
What a beautiful union!
Most of us on earth live in illusion & have lost this very truth that without the tree we wouldn't exist. We are more interested in the latest brand & what not ..
The next time we are in the trees. Let's Breath with the trees. Take time to be in communion & notice whatever magic manifests.
& also If we have the opportunity, go planting trees.. it so grounding for the soul & we are instilling our DNA with the soils DNA.
It is quiet a powerful experience!
From little Acorns grows mighty Oaks !
I will be writing more on the subject of trees as I develop here on steemit.
In Joy & Love