I took this photo a couple of days ago, and when I read the following words, I’m like, these words match my photo:
https://lifeofmon.wordpress.com/2016/02/21/interpreting-subconseusnaes/
I figured it out yesterday while on a walk and I saw a tree. This tree was so tall, it’s branches long and broad and I just looked at it and thought, “Wow, it looks so stable and safe”. And immediately I got the realization of my need for safety…
And perhaps that’s why I love trees so much, because I see them as a symbol for safety. Tall, imposing, protective. Is there anyone who doesn’t love trees? 🙂
Thank you! 🙂
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I live in a cabin nestled in the coastal redwoods and I feel these big and incredibly straight and tall trees are my “big brothers”, sheltering and protecting me.
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