I have been thinking a lot about trees recently. I'm preaching this Sunday and something about Jeremiah's text in the Lectionary this week has me spinning.
This teeny part won't make it into my sermon. But, it means so much to me that I needed to share it somewhere. Maybe just to save it for later for another reflection.
Have you ever gone for a walk in the woods and found a tree struck by lightening? Did you touch the wound where the bolt seared the tree in half? Like me, did you find yourself moved by the destruction of such beauty?