breathes through the trees.
I will lead her into the wilderness and speak tenderly to her.
We didn't notice until after we drove home that in the photo the right side is cracking and dead while the left is alive, green, thirsty.
And all I could think of was that verse.
He will lead me.
He will prune me.
He will show me the difference between life and death.
Out on the road, in the wilderness, all His tenderness breathes through the trees.