“ Arms To Heaven “ Was a poem that came to me one evening when a relatives brother passed away and his father also had a stroke two days before that. The next day I had a friend that passed away from cancer. This tree was where I used to take my teddy bear every night when I was younger. There was a hole at the base of the tree where I placed him. It was a good hike to the tree and back from the house. I had a very good mother for sure. This tree is very inspiring when you stand near it. It strength and beauty reach to the heavens. I’m sure it will be standing long after I’m gone.
January 2nd, 2020
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