THE CIRCLE OF LIFE
We are all born pure as the mountain spring.
Slowly we grow our roots to seek nourishment deep in the earth and we rise to meet the sun.
As we pass through each phase of our lives, our experiences are etched on our once smooth skin like bark on an old oak tree.
Yes, the wise old oak has many stories to tell the few who take time to listen.
He knows that one day we will all return to the woods to rest in its shade, to breathe our last breath…
only to be reborn again in this never ending circle of LIFE