I love the lines of the branches and reach of the limbs that seem to stretch out and call out to you.
Its not just the oak and pine trees, but Christmas trees are one of my favorite things about the Christmas season. The smell of a real Christmas tree is absolutely amazing - I mean I could just walk up and down the live tree section at Lowe's all day. It smells like Christmas, and Christmas does not really start to me until the Christmas tree is up and decorated.
I have always had this thing about trees, and they have always been a big part of my life and what I notice about places I go. In fact, one of the things that attracted me so much to the house we live in are the Crepe Myrtle trees in the backyard. Anyways, I am obsessed with trees and history, and it occurred to me the other day that trees are witnesses to history. There are some beautiful trees around my grandparents' and parents' houses and they have been there at least since my great-grandparents moved to Jones County in the early 1900's. The trees were there when my great-grandparents built the original home-place and when my grandparents became their neighbors and when my parents built their home.
While working on my master's degree, one of the classes offered was a field experience that took you through some of the oldest places in South Mississippi. The trees found in Natchez and Vicksburg and everywhere in between were amazingly old and covered in moss. They looked so old and beautiful and had been there since the days of the Civil War when the ladies in big ornate dresses lounged underneath the trees during the summer. The idea of something, anything surviving the years to be around to tell a story of years gone by is wonderful to me.
If you think about it, trees are a big part of history. Laurel, the city I call home, was founded on the lumber industry. Trees were cleared to build the cities in the South, and used to build homes, businesses, etc. And for those of us who are Christians, there is one tree in particular that is of upmost importance. As it was a tree that was used to form a cross on which the Savior of the world died so that we might have access to God. Deeply rooted in love and defying death to stretch out and embrace the world so that all might be saved.