I Choose to be a Tree by Jan Conte

hires-1During times of challenge I choose to be like a tree in a windstorm, with its roots buried deep within the soil. Swaying from side to side, its branches stretched outward embracing whatever comes. Its leaves jingling like bells, sweetly saying “I am okay, I am okay.”

During times of challenge I choose not to be like a piece of debris in a windstorm, being whipped up into a vortex, spinning wildly with no direction or tossed from here to there with no roots, no safe place.

I choose to be a tree.

“I am okay, I am okay”.

Jan Conte is President of Your Collection Solution, LLC