Wooded Lands, Wooded Hearts
“You enlarged my path under me [because You gathered sticks in the woods] and my feet did not slip.” Psalm 18:36
I just came from the woods. That can only mean one of two things…I went there to relax or I went there to reclaim. Today, it was a mission of reclaiming that which I’ve claimed over and over again. Ah, but the trees are relentless in their desire to rid themselves of unwanted kindling. They seem completely at ease with dropping branches, both large and small, pretty much every time the wind blows. And, since the wind recently put forth a great huff and a great puff, the trees acted accordingly and let go of a great bounty of branches!