I remember when I was a small kid there was a huge tree in my neighbor s yard. No clue what type of tree only that it had large roots and dirt around the base…
All the kids would play there… it was cool and a perfect place to play cars! We would get little dump trucks and pretend they were making roads all the cars had their own driveway between the roots we would play for hours.
i only tell you about this as a reference to what each of us see as beauty!
a lady down the street has a tree similar to the tree from my childhood. When I look at it i recall how I loved playing under a tree like that.
i told her one day how I loved that tree and she looked at me and said ewwww I hate it! I hate all those ugly roots!
she could not see the beauty I saw and even if I told her or showed her…. she would never see the beauty in that tree
much like life in general…. we all see our own Beauty even if it is an old ugly deep rooted tree