Hello everyone,
I have had a lovely afternoon and felt like sharing it with you. I took a stroll, a short one as still feeling fragile, to the old oak by the river that I have shown you before. I said to Que Banh then that when you hold it you can feel it is a great soul, a mystical tree. While I was sitting beneath it, a couple in their late 50s/early 60s walk by, and the woman approached the tree and opened her arms against its trunk, just 10m from where I sat on one of it's huge roots. I looked and said, 'You feel it too, huh!' and she smiled, nodding. 'Mystical'
Some time later, when I had left the spot, after I had called my wife and was sitting at a table further down the canal, the couple walked past again. The woman approached me while her partner held back, and she asked, 'Are you local?'. 'Yes, I am'. 'That's a very special place. 'Yes, and that tree is the heart of it. Where are you from?'. 'We are German. Just visiting here for a couple of hours'. 'I'm glad you came'
Then, the real purpose of her coming over to me revealed itself. She reached out and held my forearm in her grasp and told me, 'I wanted to touch you for the same reason I had wanted to hold the tree'
It was.. unusual.. lovely.. and I am glad I have an ego that knows how to handle such moments 😉
Told ya that tree was special
Love to you all. And follow your hearts, even when it seems weird 💕🥰