The soul of this tree lives in the hearts of my grandchildren.
In those hearts it will claim the space it needs to reseed and grow in another way.
It has finally outlived it's own ability to survive.
The future depends on those young hearts to have made a deep connection with the tree. Now is the time to go hug a tree, any tree, take your young ones by the hand
and show them how to love our world.
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