I
watch the forty five foot Trees in Pine Grove dance in the strong
winds this morning, and am reminded just how flexible they are. I
often see their branches waving, but in this kind of wind I can
really see just how much even their trunks can bend without breaking.
I am reminded of how often I underestimate my own ability to get
through stressful times. My branches and truck can take more than I
think, and I am grateful for the reminder. Trees remind me also that
even the difficult times contain beauty.
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