February 5, 2011
Took refuge from the storm by OUR tree yesterday. It was a storm which arose from the threatening dark clouds that had been gathering for weeks. As the wind seemed to say: "I'll huff and I'll puff 'till I blow your house down"... lo and behold, there's my shelter next to YOU, my special tree. So that's what I did. Then suddenly a tiny little bird appeared, I think it was a robin, hopping around the root of the tree. I watched it, so beautiful and colourful: it shat an emerald green tiny dropping. That was its message to me.