The  great circle of soft-singing trees reaching skyward..

The giant growth of  protecting beauties..

Sheltering me from the realities of an  harsh outside world...

A world I lived in for so many painful and confusing years...

How mighty these limbs, how graceful these branches..

Bending down to touch my head with tender gestures..

My home and my world of nature..my sancturary.

My SENTINELS !