Finding North Truth of Trees The barn seemed to always

The barn seemed to always have its own random organization of things scattered about

It was a hazardous climb

if you can’t get through you turn around and go home

A call to stillness however is not always obvious

Coming here is like being home

Finding North Truth of Trees The barn seemed to alwaysOcala National Forest The direction North is symbolic of finding ones way. Once I found a vantage point, even this seemingly jumbled mass of branches revealed a defined direction and coordinated idea. I can believe that the chaos of the times is actually pointing somewhere, and that a vantage point only needs to be found for clarity of purpose. Lets hope so.