I drove past the old farmhouse I grew up in this week. This tree. This tree, I loved.
It’s grown. So tall. I used to be able to reach the lowest branch and lay myself across it and use my five years worth of weight to bounce it up and down, up and down.
Little did I know how much that tree was teaching me about life.
An old tree is like an old friend—strong and steady, ever-changing.
Have you read The Giving Tree? If not, you would like it I think.
Beautiful ❤️
Deb,
Your words convey so much…
about your childhood
about your roots
about your joy
They are so beautifully you!
Sarah
Sarah, You always leave a glow wherever you go. 🙂
Cheri, If I have, it’s been a while. I’ll take a look. Thanks!
https://carlossp1.files.wordpress.com/2019/11/psalms-84.3-1.jpg?w=600
Beautiful Carlos! Thank you.
Thanks, Deb!
These photos come from the site,
Backyard Bird Nerd
https://backyardbirdnerd.com/
Beautiful truth, dear Deb! Thank you! <3
Thank you for your visit, Lynn!!! I’ve been missing you❤️