Birch Tree: Begin again…

Repositioning myself, stepping way outside my comfort zone…reaching toward the sky, rough edges, peeling, exposed exterior.  The smallest mark adds dimension to the overall. In the process, I hold breath and forget to exhale until the mark is made. Catch air, and begin again, and again, and again. It is a wonderful gift given–to start anew.  Blessings on your day dear ones, as you begin again.