Treat your life like you are the thinly drawn apple tree out side the window. When the day is forgiving and provides you with light, cultivate and grow, stretch your branches to theΒ Β sky, show the world you are alive, provide shade for the less fortunate, and bear fruit for the empty.
If the world is a portrait of darkness, and the clouds become to thick as the temperature plummets, change your perspective, grow oranges and reds instead of greens until the weight becomes to much to bear. then free yourself and shed your pain, leave yourself bare to world, embrace your vulnerability. plant your roots, be strong.