Just because you don’t see us moving doesn’t mean we aren’t awake. Just because we appear to be dormant doesn’t mean we can’t see you. Those moments of reverence, when you close your eyes or stare towards a glare of sun, are noticed. Are appreciated. Do you see yourself?
Sycamore, its bark, asking to be read (like tea leaves)
Bring your questions if you are ready for the answers.
