“The holiest event was your birth
Your holiest support is planet Earth
Rather than the angelics in the sky;
(Whom you’ll meet when time to die)
Accept the love from the ground,
Then freely share what you’ve found.
As you spread brightness of being
The result will be an absolute freeing
Of all entanglements and chains
Sadness, and other energy drains.”
These words, composed by me,
Originated from a hawthorn tree.
© Victoria Fabling 10th December 2025