In this section of the site you will open a dusty tome. You might want to be careful with all that dust though! We cannot have you sneeze!
This is where you will find information about symbols, herbs, crystals and tree lore or knowledge. During my stumbling spiritual years, a time when I was still reading bit by bit, one website after another, borrowing books, ordering books online. To me these humble things, a rock, and the significance of a tree...?
For example, just a few days after I was born, my parents bought a tree named Laburnum Anagyroides or sometimes named The Common Laburnum, Golden Chain, or Golden Rain.
Golden Rain is a common decorative tree, yet its flowers are poisonous.
Can you guess why they bought that tree?
Another example from my life:
The year I was about to turn 9 years old, little me and my mother flew over to Canada to visit relatives. During that stay we went into an antique shop. Even at that age I loved "old things". By the display case counter my eyes traveled over many forms of beautiful jewelry.
My mother bought one of the rings in that antique shop and gave it to me. I have rarely ever let it leave my left hand since. It’s a gold ring with an upside
This is where you will find information about symbols, herbs, crystals and tree lore or knowledge. During my stumbling spiritual years, a time when I was still reading bit by bit, one website after another, borrowing books, ordering books online. To me these humble things, a rock, and the significance of a tree...?
For example, just a few days after I was born, my parents bought a tree named Laburnum Anagyroides or sometimes named The Common Laburnum, Golden Chain, or Golden Rain.
Golden Rain is a common decorative tree, yet its flowers are poisonous.
Can you guess why they bought that tree?
Another example from my life:
The year I was about to turn 9 years old, little me and my mother flew over to Canada to visit relatives. During that stay we went into an antique shop. Even at that age I loved "old things". By the display case counter my eyes traveled over many forms of beautiful jewelry.
My mother bought one of the rings in that antique shop and gave it to me. I have rarely ever let it leave my left hand since. It’s a gold ring with an upside