The Great Escape-Part III
The Tree and Me “What do you see? What do you know?” I asked the big tree at site 35.
The Tree and Me “What do you see? What do you know?” I asked the big tree at site 35.
Winding roads, curves with caution, and unchanged signs of times abruptly lowered my heart rate. Each mile marked a memory.
“When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, When sorrows like sea billows roll; Whatever my lot, thou hast taught