''The elf-queene, with hir joly compaignie, Daunced ful ofte in many a grene mede.” Geoffrey Chaucer "The Wife of Bath’s Tale"


Thinking how plants like Mozart reminded me of all I've learned from plants, for many years I couldn't grow them no manner what I did. Mother and Sissy both had 'green thumbs' but I couldn't grow anything. Even my young son a had a plant in his room that seemed to thrive but I just didn't have the knack. After returning home once to find a new hanging basket on the floor as though the poor plant jumped I used to say it wasn't just that my houseplants just died, they committed suicide! So one day I asked Sissy what the secret was to growing plants. She thought a few moments and then answered "It's........." and held up her hand rubbing fingers and her thumb together, meaning 'something something' - but I got it! Somehow I knew it was the same frequency shift ability.. and after that my plants thrived, like, the Majesty Palm that is about 20 years old and still beautiful. When I bought it I put in the solarium where I already had several tall ficus plants that liked to listen to Mozart a couple of hours a day. Later while passing by the solarium the palm shouted the telepathic message to me "GET ME OUT OF HERE WITH THESE FICUS TREES!" I stopped in my tracks, stunned by the emphatic message! I immediately found a corner in the dining room for it and it lived there happily all those years. It's the only floor plant I moved to The Cottage where it's the star of the greatroom, just the way it likes it. Years ago when I got a divorce I couldn't move the plants with me but I did take a few moments and explain to them that I was very sorry they couldn't go and that they would be taken care of. I was gone for many years and when i returned I sensed the palm was not about to give me the time of day. The ficus weren't that much into me anyway so they were indifferent but the palm was of a higher intelligence obviously by its ability to communicate and wasn't about to let me forget I had my nerve. It's been over four years now and the palm has been somewhat pacified since it got to move to The Cottage but has never warmed back up to me. Of course, I know now what the real game is. It's true that we can communicate with plants and vice versa but the bigger picture is Nature Intelligence, the  intelligence behind the scenes. That is the main skill, to open and maintain the communication frequency with Nature Intelligence, the palm, the plants are interactive bridges or links, vital to our survival as earth changes loom  on the horizon. How's your plant speak lately?

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