A chilly tree-hug this morning with a very interesting black birch tree.
It is normal for the outer bark of the black birch (aka sweet birch) to pull away as the tree matures. Creating a multitude of bark-imaginings.
Like these praying bark-beings, their arms outstretched to the light.
And this angel wing bringing a smile and lifting our spirits.
While its weathered and well rooted trunk holds things steady and secure. Message: Embrace the transformations of time. Pray and be touched by the angels. Drink in deeply the earth, the air and the light. Peace