The mighty oak, a symbol of beauty and strength begins with the humble acorn. On the single lane track leaving the village where I grew up, an old oak stood proud. When it rained it was here we sheltered from the rain. The harrow and roller of the farmer were kept under the protection of the oak, safe under its boughs. No wonder we get the ‘Royal Oak’.
Below I give you the start of the mighty oak
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Lovely… took we back to my child hood years of pure joy and freedom… Barbara
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Glad to oblige, MM 🍀
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Beautiful…
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Thank you so much Jean, I am glad you like it. Nature being nature I guess, beautiful. MM 🍀
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Soo cool..
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How lovely that your wife is by your side, aiding you with “props”! Lovely…
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Cheers Dales, MM 🍀
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Yes, my love, what we send out returns that light as powerful energy again back is one with the unconditional love, so I wish you a beautiful Monday and everything good for you sending divine blessing you with.I am pleased to have found you on the wide network…The most important item is the health without which there is mostly no longer so good.Sincerely Andrea
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Thank you Andrea, MM 🍀
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Reblogged this on Lavender Turquois.
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Cheers SafeLake
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A perfect specimen !
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My wife picked it up and said, “here this will be good for the blog”. Trust you had a good weekend Cath, MM 🍀
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