deep down underground
roots dug in and holding tight
along comes the wind 🦊❤️
Our life is a forest with many trees. Winds of all types blow from time to time. Leaves fall… limbs fall… entire trees fall sometimes. But since our life is a forest made up of many tree, our forest remains. All that falls was meant to fall to nourish our soil so that new tree will grow and our old trees will grow even stronger for times when new winds blow. That is how forests work. That is how the wind works. That is how life works. Inhale… exhale like the wind… and greet the winds when they start to blow. 🦊❤️