"But it was a tree, and a tree is a blessedly good thing to behold when you've been lost at sea for a long, long time. I sang that tree's glory, its solid, unhurried purity, its slow beauty. Oh, that I could be like it, with my every hand raised up to God in praise!"
Ending my day with the beginning,
This is the day that the Lord has made.
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