I was cycling into work the other day when a tree I pass pretty well every day grabbed my attention and placed me instantly in a state what I can only describe as bliss. It’s a mature weeping willow and, at its peak at this time of year, is magnificent in both foliage and line. It leaned out over the water as if looking at its own reflection, aware of its place in the great scheme of things. T the feeling didn’t stop there though. It continued as I cycled along the canal past double rows of beautiful silver skinned trees whose name I cannot recall at this moment. (I will find out.) I stepped outside of myself on that journey and genuinely was filled with love, life and the miracle of it. I am so grateful to that tree and am lucky because it is just around the corner so I can visit it as often as I like. I have always felt as if being in a forest was like being in a cathedral and now I have found a church. Have a wonderful  life my friends wherever and whoever you are. Xx Shine.

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Thanks   Alan Morris