What a hard life a tree has.

Leaves always fading, weather always changing, people pass by and destroy them.

We take advantage of their cool shade, we use them as toys to plan on.

Why are they used?

They have feelings too.

They go through the melting, hot summer, we sit inside with A/C.

They go through the bitterness of winter, we sit inside and drink some hot tea.

They withstand the strong storms of spring, yet we have shelter made from the trees.

Lastly, we play in their leaves. We role around in their lost loved ones.

We have it so easy.

Next time you start to complain on how hard life gets, think of a tree, and know that if God can hold them up through everything,

he most certainly can hold you.

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