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For Dusty, a forever child who loves to be read to. He helps me see, or rather hear life from a child's view and keeps my dream of becoming a published author alive. If anything speaks to you here, feel free to chime in. Comments and suggestions are welcome from writers and non-writers alike.
Each year from spring to fall, I watch little saplings grow from the trunk of this tree. Tiny sprouts weather extreme summer heat to grow into strong, fully developed branches.
I never tire of the analogies in nature that teach us about our spiritual life.