The beautiful trees were willingly shedding their clothing, to be nude in the cold.
This was deliberate and necessary for the test,
A test on patience,
A test on surrender,
A test on strength,
A test on acceptable,
A test on trust,
A test on living…../
The trees undressed knowing the one responsible for living and death has got them. They know no matter how battered they are by the cold, it’s alright; they will either live or die. Whatever the outcome, the soul of the world knows it was there.
It was shade, it was oxygen, it was beauty, it was a landmark and most of all, it was the universe coming to life!
rachel