I needed this hug today. It reminded me of my first tree-hug back in March when social distancing started and we were faced with so many unknowns. No visits with family today. Seeing all the beautiful snow gone was also sad.
Nearby a very young pine reminded me of hope.
The snow melt turned a quiet stream into a loud rushing torrent.
Tree-art on a fallen and decaying trunk still had a story to tell. Message: Feel what you feel. Sometimes letting go is all you can do. Hope is ever present. Your story matters. Peace & Merry Christmas