
I was in the forest one beautiful summer morning & remembered when I was
there
this past winter. The trees I so love, the sun, the cold, the wind. But
then I realized, it was
not I remembering them- but them remembering me and communicating this with
their infinite love. -
Lowell Greenberg
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