frashdog
Branched out member
- Location
- Champlain valley, adirondack coast
You know those near misses you figured maybe someone or something was looking out for you.
Well someone was, and her name is Arborditae.
She is the super sexy arbor goddess.
We'll allow our imagination to shape her form, oh yea.
She sits in the arbordom heavens looking over us daily in our quest for holy arborness.
Every day you need to look for that near miss you may have brushed of to luck or your sheer awesomeness, look up to her and give thanks and praise for the lesson you've learned in turn to reflect upon how you will avoid the situation that led to your near demise, for one day she may let your seemingly invincible ego have the best of you.
If you listen for her she may even speak a warning to you as you are about to do something.
My story: One day while cranking the grcs as the climber made his cut on a 10'x8" chunk of sugar we were standing up. Some thing (the cue) told me to move away. I did and wouldn't you know it 3 seconds later when climber finished his cut the piece rotated and wedged in a crotch so perfect it allowed the rope to loosen and slip off the wood and drop right were I was standing. The name Arborditae came to me then.
Since then I have attempted to listen and learn from her, alas I am only a self absorbed forgetful human.
Please forgive me and watch over me you super sexy arbor goddess, Arborditae.
Well someone was, and her name is Arborditae.
She is the super sexy arbor goddess.
We'll allow our imagination to shape her form, oh yea.
She sits in the arbordom heavens looking over us daily in our quest for holy arborness.
Every day you need to look for that near miss you may have brushed of to luck or your sheer awesomeness, look up to her and give thanks and praise for the lesson you've learned in turn to reflect upon how you will avoid the situation that led to your near demise, for one day she may let your seemingly invincible ego have the best of you.
If you listen for her she may even speak a warning to you as you are about to do something.
My story: One day while cranking the grcs as the climber made his cut on a 10'x8" chunk of sugar we were standing up. Some thing (the cue) told me to move away. I did and wouldn't you know it 3 seconds later when climber finished his cut the piece rotated and wedged in a crotch so perfect it allowed the rope to loosen and slip off the wood and drop right were I was standing. The name Arborditae came to me then.
Since then I have attempted to listen and learn from her, alas I am only a self absorbed forgetful human.
Please forgive me and watch over me you super sexy arbor goddess, Arborditae.
