I leaned back against that strong trunk. I was deeply connected to the earth through Tule’s roots. I felt capable and strong. Tule’s branches were filled with vibrant green leaves and they waved confidently overhead.
I noticed a family of magpies perched in and protected by Tule’s branches. Just above them, squirrels hopped and sprinted throughout the middle branches. And there were ants and other insects swirling on his trunk. Tule was filled with animal and insect life.
Then a strong wind came and it blew and blew, until nothing remained in Tule’s branches or on his trunk. He stood alone with only himself. It was then that I heard his voice. I actually heard the voice of Tule. It was a deep, steady voice just as I had imagined.
"Even I get heavy, my hermano,” the voice said. “Even I need time to strengthen and nourish myself so that I may be of service to others.”
Then Tule took a deep breath. I saw his trunk contract as he breathed in; then he exhaled and his trunk and branches expanded. Within seconds, the birds and squirrels and vibrancy returned. All was well."
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