An affinity with trees;
crowns moved by the breeze.
The Sentinels stand firm.



A Grove of trees we came to know well as The Sentinels, a creek, a field of grass, and nature in abundance.
Our cottage was small, but richer than all.
We do indeed stand always upon sacred ground.
Peace and love
Paul
A small remembrance and a prayer of gratitude for some old and sadly missed friends.
