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The Standing People
#1
The last week i have meet with trees in lucid dreaming, shamanic trance and with an empty still Mind
Have talked with the standing people for years, but not much though...
What i have found is
- that their advice is good
- They have most beautiful aura/energy structure
- That exchange of energy with them gives the Power to stand and vitality
Any one who is also a friend with the standing people here?

MS
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#2
I think I am close to a trees in wake life
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#3
Hello Morining Son...would these standing people be seen as reeds that float or hover above the ground?
The trees that dream with us indeed have much power!
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#4
I am an arborophile. I am very close to trees. I truly love them and they know it. They know everything there is to know about people, the earth, and all its inhabitants.
Singer
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#5
I had a dream about a year ago in which my wife and I were being chased in a car by some kind of military or police. We jumped out of the car at this clearing in the woods and a tree creature approached us. This was a being whose arms and legs and whole body was tree branches.
It motioned to us to follow it. We automatically trusted this tree creature. It felt like it was Mother Earth, Herself. It motioned for us to lay down, each at the roots of a tree. We curled up and became part of the roots. The authorities rushed up to us, didn't see us, and ran away searching for us. We had embraced Nature are were saved by it.
dreamster.
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#6
Sometime this year i saw i was at the village and i passed a "limit-veil" on the road and entered a different world at that place. Machine-mutated , machine -human people, the machines, were hunting us and all creatures down. I reached a lake were there was the world of fairies and elfs and all magic creatures. In the lake there was the Lady of the lake.She was this huge tree, whose roots were covering the whole lake bottom. She (the lady of the lake) would go into hybernation untill the war was over, and then she would come out and life would start again,she was.. life itself.
At a moment we realised that the machines were coming to find her and kill her. If this took place then any hope for life would die with her for ever. all life would be terminated for good.
It was then that me and my human friends decided that we can no longer afford to not-fight back. That we could no longer wait for all this to be over. That we HAD to fight back for the sake of life.
And we did.
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#7
Hi folks
Wolf:
The trees i have seen in dreaming was not floating, rather the ground was lucid, so their roots was visible.
Saranicka:
Gee... what a place. It sounds perfect to a eco horror movie
I have started to relate to trees when ever i see them. Living in the city, that works as a way to side step the puls of the city traffic
Ahhh to let go of the rat race stress...
MS
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#8
Mornings Son's first postSmile
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#9
Nagual LoneWolf wrote:
Mornings Son's first postSmile
Thanks for bringing this to the front.  It brought a smile to my morning, and reminded me of the things that matter.  I have 3 large trees outside my window - a poplar, a eucalyptus and a pine.  I planted the poplar & the eucalyptus a few years ago, and both have grown taller than the house.  The pine is a wise old guardian, a symbiot who almost lost her battle with the Japanese borer beetle a few years ago, but who I managed to treat & save.  She lost a major limb to snow awhile back, but still stands strong, even if bent like a crone in her old age.
The eucalyptus brings dreams, dragging her lacy fingers over the roof of my bedroom, sounding like rain.  The poplar whispers a lot - sometimes I understand her, other times I know I'm still trying to learn the language of poplars.
Just got home from a trip to Oregon, where the trees are like an entire civilization of ancient souls.
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#10
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sweh2EekM4M
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#11
One time I had a dream that I took to a Lakota Medicine man to be interpreted.  He told me to go to a tree for 7 days in a row and let the tree converse with me in order to avert what the dream indicated might happen.  I chose a very large sycamore in a school yard close to my house.  This same sycamore was also a good source for grounding during one harried mushroom journey.
Another time I was next to a banyan tree--they grow very, very large and have folds in their trunk large enough for people to stand in.  While standing close to this banyan a branch crashed down close to me and the woman I was with; had the branch hit us it would have done significant damage.  Later in that same weekend I became painfully aware of the need to cut off my relationship with this woman.   The banyan was accurately reflecting the action I needed to take.
Yes, I am friends with the standing people and have a great deal of respect for their wisdom and power.
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#12
Jess,
I have had encounters like this with trees, as well.  Powerful and wise beings they are.
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#13
I imagine each tree has its own personality. Some happy and some may not be happy, some wise and some not so wise. I am reminded just now of when DJ was talking about how things can be made to seem a way in intending it so. Such as, he used the example of the White House, one imagines many things...presidents, america, freedom, oppression, politics, patriotism. Many things and differs for each person. But to go to the White House, the actual place its a different reality. I lived just outside DC so did go there a few times and its just a white house. And of course to tune into that energy there then one would get a feel for its ever changing reality.



That being said I love trees and talked to trees since I was little. I do feel some trees can aid us, are very wise. Its exciting to consider learning about each one we encounter.
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#14
Snoopdoggy dog raps about it he was to be come president.
'First thing im gonna do is paint the motherfucking white house black'
These conversation here have sparked my engagement with The Standing People. On my walk last evening I Saw at those I meet. They did appear to have faces and we had a good energetic connection. Like when you smile to a person you know a little, but feels good towards, but it had a different feel/vibration.
The Tree of Life has showed up yesterday too, nice )))
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#15
http://www.youtube.com/wa...h5fM&feature=related
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#16
About a week ago I was at work in the guard shack and a microburst came through. It was the closest I had ever been to being inside a tornado.
It was so windy that I didn't hear the cedar tree about 50 yards away break. It is aromatic cedar, the kind that cedar chests are made of, and very pretty when turned on the lathe. Pink and white inside.
I had the maintenance people cut it into 20" lengths for me. I sealed the ends and will split it later this summer.
I will make Native American style flutes out of it and the beauty and the scent of the cedar and the power of the wind will still be there.
The beauty of the tree will live on in the flutes. 
The tornado will live on in the breath of the person playing the flute.
The spirit of the tree and the power of the tornado will live on in the music.
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#17
Bob
Wonderful! Looking forward to See those flutes
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#18
I have a great love for, and affinity with, those that you call "The Standing People."
I first met the Mother of the Standing People, the one you called the Tree of Life.
The life of our Mother is imbued all throughout our planet, no doubt...but from what I have seen, her actual life is independent of the planet if she so desires...her sentience is not bound in matter any more than her Spirit Mate who is our Father...
But her present form is that of the tree...the Great Tree...the Living Tree...it is rooted in the lucid soil and reaches toward the lucid sky.
At her roots, she shelters the souls of those waiting between worlds...between experiences...who sleep and dream unimagined dreams in safety and solace...gaining strength and courage from her love...so that they may return again and again...to us and then to her...and we each shall do the same in our turn...until we are given grace to dart past the Eagle and remain aware in the sum of our gathered sentient mind.
Perhaps that is when we may take on the form of a Standing One, ourselves. I don't know about that. I know that my dreaming mate and eternal partner-in-crime-and-in-miracles chooses a tree in my yard in which to watch over me....I took a picture of his counterpart of my waking world, and the shadow of the tree was in the photo, too...both faces can be seen...one watching and one looking...looking at the tree in which the watcher waits...for the looker to see.
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#19
Bob May wrote:
About a week ago I was at work in the guard shack and a microburst came through. It was the closest I had ever been to being inside a tornado.
It was so windy that I didn't hear the cedar tree about 50 yards away break. It is aromatic cedar, the kind that cedar chests are made of, and very pretty when turned on the lathe. Pink and white inside.
I had the maintenance people cut it into 20" lengths for me. I sealed the ends and will split it later this summer.
I will make Native American style flutes out of it and the beauty and the scent of the cedar and the power of the wind will still be there.
The beauty of the tree will live on in the flutes. 
The tornado will live on in the breath of the person playing the flute.
The spirit of the tree and the power of the tornado will live on in the music.Bob,
Such a beautiful  remembrance by savoring the everlasting and impermanent elements of the earth!
"I want to know have you ever seen the rain coming down on a sunny day?" ...Clearance Clearwater Revival is playing on the radio for you Bob
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#20
I agree!
The beauty of Bob's post struck me speechless...so I'm glad you said something...to which I can only voice agreement, still!
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#21
The Tree of Life

Ask Yggdrasil

Saw it in a dream it had galaxies as leaves
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