I grew up in the south with lots of acreage and quietness. I did not realize how much I loved trees until I moved away to college and then to the big city of Tampa. When my husband and I started looking for our first house, it was a challenge. As desires grew, at the top of my list were a kitchen pantry and Oak trees. The lots were small and the houses were old! But to me, a yard was not complete without an Oak tree. I love the shade they provide and the housing they provide to birds. I always love to watch them blow with the wind.
At our rehearsal dinner 14 years ago, my husband spoke about how much his dad reminded him of an oak tree. He was grounded and strong and took each storm with grace. Today, that makes me think about how the Oak trees in my yard blow with the wind. They just go with it. We can all be more like an oak tree. Be firmly planted with our roots and take both small and large winds with grace. Remind ourselves that the wind with not last forever and that this too shall pass; appreciate the wind as well. If there was no wind, life would be stagnant. Wind brings great change!

