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A Tree

Right now I'm sitting under a tree. I know this doesn't sound particularly profound, but it's not something I often do. I am not the most outdoorsy person, but even I cannot deny the beauty of a tree. As the wind blows, it gives small groans. It sound s like it's in pain. And the rustling leaves sounds like soft music. It's incredibly peaceful and awe inspiring...

A tree is really strong. It's built to endure and survive. But it is also stunningly beautiful. How creative is God?! He designed the most beautiful and stable creation. And if He made a tree so strong and stunning, how much better didn't He make us? We also endure tough storms in our lives and have to fight through wind, rain and thunder. But we, like a tree, survive. We are undeniably strong and capable of amazing things.

I have many scars, like a tree has flaws in its bark. The flaws are what makes the tree, and us, unique and lovely. It gives strength and character and is a reminder to keep fighting because you've made it before. You are so much stronger than a tree! And a tree always stands tall, as if it's proud of its existence. We should be the same. Stop being so hard on yourself and be proud of who you are and have become as a result of your pain. You have so much to show for yourself and nothing to prove!

Take inspiration from a tree. Stand tall, survive, and be beautiful through it all. Your strength and beauty far exceeds that of a mere tree.

Xx

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