Trees often remind me of the need to rest. Sitting under a tree is a great picture of just resting and taking in the scenery. But what about all those red tendrils? They kept reminding me of blood vessels, life, connection. In a new place resting and connecting are just the things to do. Resting because it takes time, and connecting because you have to be deliberate in settling in to new ground.
A wonderful depiction of your thoughts and feelings, Tracey! Your journalling is always so thoughtful and soulful - full of meaning that often resonates with me!
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DeleteSorry for misspelling your name - I hope I haven't been doing that on a regular basis!
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DeleteDear Tracy I just discovered your blog. Visiting Sue at This and That on her blog list your's was there. Hopped over and read several of your posts. Love the way you share your faith. So happy I found your blog. Will be back to visit soon. God Bless!
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DeleteAs always, a thoughtful and considered post, Tracy. In our world, it is not always easy to convince ourselves to rest at all, yet it is a huge need to do so that we can connect with others. Thanks for the reminder.
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