I saw a beautiful tree last week at The Henry Ford museum. There is currently an exhibit on the Wizard of Oz and a Christmas tree near the entrance is decorated to match the theme.Sometimes when I see a beautiful tree, I imagine myself creating and displaying such a magnificent tree in my home. However, I am quickly reminded when I look at my crooked, live tree with needles falling on the carpet, decorated with ornaments my children have made over the years, my tree has some thing more magnificent.
My tree has love.
