Tuesday, August 5, 2008

trees


There is something so deeply spiritual about a tree. You cannot look at one without thinking about how much it represents life, growth, and hope. A strong tree leaves me feeling peaceful, and to think that they all started so weak and small.


I especially like flowering trees with bright yellows, oranges, pinks, or even white. God's creativity is so amazing and there is nothing so beautiful as nature. This is a tree in Carpinteria that caught my eye.

3 comments:

  1. Jamie, your post reminds me a poem I learned earlier this Summer, and that went through my head often on my backpacking trip:

    Trees
    by Joyce Kilmer

    I think that I shall never see
    A poem lovely as a tree

    A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
    Against the earth's sweet flowing breast

    A tree who looks to God all day
    And lifts her leafy arms to pray

    A tree who may in Summer wear
    A nest of Robins in her hair

    Upon whose bosom snow has lain
    Who intimately lives with rain

    Poems are made by fools like me
    But only God can make a tree

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  2. Thanks for sharing Libby, I really like that...

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  3. Thanks for sharing Libby, I really like that...

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