The trees seem to gather together in families.
They stay close.
They protect each other from the elements.
They get it.
I just wonder how they do after one of them dies.
Do they fall apart like we do?
Or do they trust that all will be restored in time?
What’s so beautiful about it, is that they thrive during the harshest conditions.
Their thick skin can save them.
I think I may have just gotten some valuable information from them today.
Thank you, trees.