I sometimes wonder, do trees smile? If they do, how? This question comes to mind because when I’m among them, I do smile. My heart smiles. It’s that simple. In the whisper of the wind, there is the soft rustling of leaves and branches, and if you listen, they will share their secrets, and they will help you heal. Amongst them, I am home.


They smile they feel and they welcome our hugs… thank you for reminding me.🎐