the plan...




It's intriguing to see time exposed... the branches that persevered... the one that flourished probably faced the sun. But what happened to the ones that broke away? And how fascinating that the tree healed the wound over several years, eventually assimilating it into its continuous circumference.

As we ran around busy this tree stood in one spot... but also had countless events, natural goals, and challenges. 

It had a plan and a set of principles for getting there, despite set backs it adapted according to a set of rules. There is a calm that comes from knowing exactly what the goal is...even if the journey is undefined.

It's too bad it was unable to protest or resist its demise.