If only you were able to be like the trees whose branches blow in the wind. If only you would allow your leaves to drop when they must and to cover the ground or the floor of your life, so that you could sit in the quiet solitude, in the stillness, in the darkness, and embrace it. You do not see the tree reaching for its leaves to pin them back on. Some of the scientific minds may say, “Well, a tree is not a human.” That is true; however, you know, and there are others that know, that a tree still has a spirit and energy and life, yes? If that tree were not to shed its leaves, if that tree
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