Since I was young, I have loved listening to the wind in the trees as it provides the perfect song for the leaves to sing and dance Bult yesterday I had a thought, consider for a moment... what if our ancestral roots go far beyond our blood line? What if the wisest of the souls live in trees, and every time the wind blows through the air, instead of the leaves singing and dancing, they are indeed whispering secrets with every rustle of a leaf to our soull. Hundreds of secrets far beyond our time being shared daily if we just take a moment to listen, connect and just be.

Create a daily practise of walking barefoot outside and connecting with the land that has forever held your roots. Listen to the trees as they so eloquently share their knowledge. There is a feelling of remembering that becomes so apparent that you can't help but wonder, does our ancestral roots go far beyond our bloodline?