On trees

I love trees. They are beautiful and there are so many different varieties. I love it that they raise their arms in worship to the creator no matter what. If it is storming they worship, if the day is scorching they worship, if the day is perfect they worship. It is pretty amazing that God has the trees when all else fails to worship.

Trees grow best in groups. There is nothing like the beauty of a forest. The trees dance in the wind, provide shade in the heat of the day, and witness the good and the bad of man. The way the leaves are always applauding the handiwork of the creator makes me remember why I am here, on this earth.