It was with great sadness we cut Scarlet (Willow) down. She was bent to the ground and it didn't seem possible she could recover from the storm. As I pruned the branches into managable piles for the compost pile I collected the special pieces. Imagine my surprise when I laid them all out. Oh the joy at receiving such a message. It is one thing to find heart rocks, but to find letters which form words? I indeed have someone very special on the other side of the veil of life giving me constant encouragement.
I have been looking at your last several posts...amazing. The tree person, the books made from the tree branches, the color of your kitty, the word "Love" out of branches. Wow...One of my favorite Bible verses is this,"Isaiah 55:12
ReplyDeleteYou will go out in joy and be led forth in peace; the mountains and hills will burst into song before you, and all the trees of the field will clap their hands." Interesting. Thank you too, for the comment on the passing of our sweet dog, Buster.