tree-hug on february 22

Every once in a while I have a two tree-hug day.  Today was one of those days. My first hug was a warm-barked elbow-tree next to a burbling stream.  I love this section of the trail, but something didn't feel right so I made the difficult decision to move on.

A  lovely survivor-tree awaited me further down the trail.  

As I climbed up the deep-snow slope I was greeted by an ancient bearded rock-man with a toad on his hat.   The toad a symbol of transformation.

The slot-wound on the larger trunk appeared to have happened long ago in this tree's life.

Sturdy tree-toes gripped the rocky earth.

Making perfect tree-hideaways for squirrel and chipmunk stashes.  Or homes for an illusive faerie or two.  Message:  Give yourself permission to go with the flow.  Trust your inner knowing.  Unexpected magic and healing awaits.  Peace