When I see the great tree, I can only think of how old it is, how wise it is and how strong it has been before the inclemency of time, witness of so many events, of the chatter among little birds, of the scars left after some animal battle, it must double my age. The tree shows us that we must be firm and humble, for it gives its shade to all who come under it, and even when it is old and its branches do not sprout leaves or flowers, it continues to be the best example of keeping the faith.
I loved your pictures. As I cannot go out, I value them even more. Blessings.