I love the trees and their roots. This highway of roots was on the curbside and I had to stop and take a photo of it. To me, it was a serene bundled mess, but it was an awesome tree. Til next time...
Cloaked in green one side of the yard looks great... Then there is this. Working on it. Pain in my arse. Til next time...
The gracious, eternal God permits the spirit to green and bloom and to bring forth the most marvelous fruit, surpassing anything a tongue can express and a heart conceive.
The Holy Tree. Literally. Today I went to get the mulch for the rose garden. In front of the office is this huge old Oak Tree with one huge old hole in it. It reminded me of petrified wood. The tree is alive and living well with this exception. I call it the Holy Tree... Continue Reading →