continuing story of Owri
The tree whispered...
relax....stand stillll, no hurry
I relax and stand still for all my life
no hurry to go running..
I survived all storms by just letting go and wave along with the winds
My roots are deeply planted
so I can bear fruit as much as I like...
Relax , stand still...just be.
just Be
you will know then, deep inside who you are
so you can Be for what you are created for.
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