The day the tree spoke to me


In my angst to get into my bikini, and jump into the ocean, I ran past this tree. The tree looked so peaceful and beautiful, standing proudly by the river. I envied the tree and its ability to remain still for so long, in such a serene area.

I imagined the tree asking me, “Why am you in such a rush, on such a beautiful day?” So I stopped running, the ocean wasn’t going anywhere!

I stood by the tree and I thanked it, for being so wise, and for making me stop and appreciate it, for taking the time to stand still.


Posted on February 4, 2012, in NEW POSTS. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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