Dear Pinkola,
I was just laughing, not at you, but to my self while reading your post return to me. I am not so sure how you have done it, but, you certainly had me figured out quickly.
I am a push over with that type of prose. Just a sentalmental old fool, just simply loved it..
My gift to you is this:
The Oak Tree
For every oak that grows, for ever leaf that falls.
It is natures love to say: Stand by me, for my strength will protect you.
Stay under me, for I will protect you from the elements.
Use my emage, and we will together, stand strong and protected.
For God has created us both.
Above an invention of Charles
Charles