Tacit Sovereign Novella by Pine Cone

Imagine a Tall Sovereign Pine on Mother Earth, role modeling for a Tacit Sovereign Pine Cone Novella, as if a Child not owned, could withstand such emotional Safety in a sex-slave forest cluttered and bemoaned. Wood an Earth child-tree enjoy Safe Sovereignty without a Tall Pine on Sovereign Earth, that never paid sex-slave Government taxes, free of Parent tree control death to the child’s soul?

How can the long suffering Earth slave tree enjoy any possible tacit Sovereign Novella, when all rotten apples fall, so close to a Mother tree’s need to own her own violated Pine Cone long suffering Karmic-novels? Here is a novel idea of a safe sovereign child slave, escaping underground to the Collective greed Consciousness, as if growing upside down, in the slave-forest, replete, timeless, inviolate, and invisible?

Imagine an emotionally safe Sovereign Mother Love Listening her Sovereign Child, with tacit permission to Trust what, only comes from inside Coherent Spirit, without, ever blaming her Sovereign Husband’s need to, also role model for their tacit Sovereign precious novella? What safe Sovereign Planet could these ideas emanate from, except an Earth, that was never owned by either sex-slave parent, just for the sake of treasuring valid relationship acres for tacit Sovereign Pine Cone safe Shiny-bright red Earth Angel innocent Apples?

Is this short enough for ya? Does anyone have any, possible idea of how to Love Listen all this inclusive Earth-overlay confusion, from one Sovereign Pine Cone, that only ‘imagines’ a Tall Sovereign safe Pine on safe Motherless Earth? Imagine no Earth mother, that was ever owned, and enjoys tacit Sovereignty from animating birth with emotional safety to infinity? Would an Earth-male sex-slave, even know how to Trust his, own owned lost soul, and what ‘wood’ any ‘good’ novella do, right now except to leave the new ‘ending’ up to the ‘beginning’ Sovereign imaginer?

The fruit of Silence is Prayer
The fruit of Prayer is Faith
The fruit of Faith is Love
The fruit of Love is Service
The fruit of Service is Peace
`Mother Theresa

Rare Safe Pine Cone
1 Tall Tree’s Promise



TALL TREES


Grandmother Pine Grandfather

We feel you at our cone shape core inside us

Your youth stands now below us

Our youth is now above us

We support and smile our wrap around newness
Shimmer and shine through our dark bark that protects us
The sunshine of our crown warms us
Our spirit rivers grow taller

No hollow tree can support tall children
So Grandmother Pine Grandfather Love us
Stay young and keep our Faith for all our children need inside us
The Spirit of becoming

Only other tall trees surround us
We share the light and dance together
Our cones sing and spread the seeds of Truth
Of all other tall pines forever