I am the tree.
The tree is me.
The tree rests in winter, preparing for new growth in spring.
I rest in winter, too, preparing for new growth in spring.
Blessed Thanksgiving, all.
what I've learned from life, by Mary Elyn Bahlert
I am the tree.
The tree is me.
The tree rests in winter, preparing for new growth in spring.
I rest in winter, too, preparing for new growth in spring.
Blessed Thanksgiving, all.
