
Written 24th August, 2026 for Epiphany Poetry Contest sponsored by Constance La France.
"I started to appreciate the tree's scarred trunk and the gradual way that its bark gently peeled away in fading strips. Tentatively, I recognised that in God's sign language, it was speaking to me about death and resurrection."
— Sister Mary Reardon, Ghost Gum Wisdom (The Good Oil, 2021)