“Though a tree grow ever so high, the falling leaves return to the ground.”
Nature in it’s infinite wisdom. The cycles of all of life seeking to rebirth.
And The Byrds who sang this ever so beautifully…
“To everything – turn, turn, turn
There is a season – turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose under heaven……”
The cycles of nature, the natural order of things, always blesses us.