A tree is born…

The tree grew, sheltered and warm, safe and protected from the world. Drinking deep, nourished well, she pondered deep and ponderous thoughts–at least, they seemed deep. As she grew, she desired to share her thoughts, which were ponderously deep, with the other trees.

A new member of the Choir of the Redeemed was given life, in a small church somewhere in America. Like the tree, nurtured, and growing in faith, she learned and thought, thinking ponderously deep thoughts. She felt the need to share these thoughts.

The tree and the girl met, and shared their deep thoughts, delighting in the company of a like mind.

And thus were born The Oak Dialogues.

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