Out walking today in the forest
I ran my hand over the rough bark of a tree.
I walked for another hundred metres or so
and still felt a tingling sensation on the skin of my hand.
Was I imagining it or was there still some feeling there?
In the quiet,two questions arose.
When you touch something how long before you lose the feeling?
When something touches you how long before you start your healing?
Perhaps the tree was talking to me in its own quiet secret way.Letting me know,that my questions were not just about the sensation of touch.
Tomorrow I’ll pass that tree and smile.








Ooooh.
I LIKE THIS…
hello dearest Benny this is beautiful yesterday my daughter and I were buying potted flowers and she held up another and said what about this friend when we made our choice she buckled it up in the back seat and smiled at me… for her I would have taken them all home ❤️
The next tree I see I’m going to hug… this was perfect Peter…
Thank you all for your comments….trees are our family…right.