Reload

Long long time ago there was a Tree. After a long and mild winter the Tree was starting to dress up in green. Very slowly, branch by branch, He was reaching for the warm sunshine, like a shy kid seeking for the first touch with a fearsome dog. But the big warm yellow "dog" was stingy and quickly hided behind some hills. The Tree  didn't give up, he stood strong and knew  next time He will get more of that plaesant warm touch.
Then the night came up with its own treasures. The Tree  admired clear like crystal sky full of dreams... He even saw himself covered in delicious green, enjoying sunshine  and light rain. That was all He needed, all He wanted...
Suddenly the darkness became colder and colder. The Tree felt that He couldn't hold his newborn precious leaves anymore and just before the big warm yellow "dog" was about to show up it became so cold that the Tree couldn't feel anything, just hardly saw green tears pouring down...
70 days and 70 nights - that's how long the Tree was straightening him up, strenghtening his slim hands reaching for that unforgetable first sunshine.
Step by step he managed to suffer all storms, thunders and chilly nights. And here He stands strong again, not affraid of icy winds and heavy snow. Full of trust that next spring He will endure everything what it takes to taste that first sunshine once again.
Let's see together how it goes
for Him