One of the things that drives my dear hubby nuts is that I take pictures of random objects. Like the picture above... You have have to enlarge it to see what I'm talking about but the focus of the picture is a tree. It is bent and twisted and I'm having a difficult time fathoming what that tree went through to have such an odd shape. I've gone through extreme troubles in my lifetime. I wonder if I've been marked by those trials in ways visible to other people. Am I the oddity that someone would snap a picture of...
What I like about the tree is that whatever happened in the past, it grew up tall as any other tree. It has its place in the sun. It survived.
