taking lessons from a tree
I feel all raw and vulnerable, the emotions peeling from me and leaving me gouged. I want to be more like this tree. How does it exude such a powerful sense of hardiness? How does it maintain it's beauty and purpose through all the phases of it's life? I don't know. Today I don't know anything. But I am willing to learn.
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