HOPE AND TREES
May we be blessed when our hope is fading…
and we think evil is drowning out all the good…
to stop what we are doing
and take a walk out the woods…
It will for a moment…
our fears and stresses ease
because it’s hard not to be hopeful
when you walk among the trees.
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