tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262435787230091268.post267347372273269132..comments2011-05-06T14:29:08.640-07:00Comments on tornadoreflections: The Angel Oak, Part 2: 300 YearsTornado Lessonshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17234964386877244766noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262435787230091268.post-59863190271077441402011-05-06T14:29:08.640-07:002011-05-06T14:29:08.640-07:00I remember spending a night with you at your Grand...I remember spending a night with you at your Grandparents and remember them well, how kind, gentle and attentive they were to the two of us and the music we made. I remember the private concert we gave your Grandmother in her room. I also remember her out working in her flowers and the huge flower arrangement on the dining room table. Sweet memories, thanks for sharing.<br />Hope things will be OK soon at Windsong!<br />JanetDobrojanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06466794480093569598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262435787230091268.post-57799213662243149692011-05-06T00:04:37.896-07:002011-05-06T00:04:37.896-07:00WOW! What a beautiful and poignant song. I believe...WOW! What a beautiful and poignant song. I believe all of nature has a soul. The mighty oaks wanted you to know they fought hard to protect their beloved homestead, but the winds were just too forceful. They felt sad it was their time to go. The oaks were so proud to have had so many generations of love surround them. They wanted to thank you for the wonderful love and appreciation that you gave to them. The fallen oaks wanted to say, "Thank you for all of the beautiful seranades, contemplations, joy and laughter. Thank you to the 'Angel Oak' for being able to stand your ground against the forces of nature and continuing to keep a watchful, protective eye on the old homestead. Proudly we served."catwomyn61https://www.blogger.com/profile/03877331397173330545noreply@blogger.com