Have you ever stood back and took an eye-opening look at something? Perhaps, something as simple as a tree,or as some would say, "The Standing People".
Could you imagine how many stories they could tell us if they could talk. Some of the oldest trees are estimated to be 80,000 years old. Now, that is history with many roots, that run extremely deep.
Trees come in so many shapes, sizes, types and colors.
Just as we are, but we are not the trees; we are the leaves on the trees. We start as something so small, we grow, we hang-in there, we blow in the wind, we feel the sun and taste the rain.
Then, when the time is just right, the leaf makes its remarkable fall. A total free fall of grace, swirling and swaying its way to the ground.
So the next time you see a leaf fall, just think, it is its moment, its time, and it is letting go of everything it once knew without any fear.
Dana Hunt-Me
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