Well who knew the message I'd receive at church Sunday. The discussion greatly surrounded the Olive Tree in which Jesus visited the night Judas betrayed him. The preacher discussed this Olive Tree was believed to be a place of quiet, a place to carry pain, a place of rest, a place to question ('why God'), a place to reflect.
This is EXACTLY my intention of my little olive bush that would not die. I can go there to sit in the sunshine, talk to God, Tara, reflect on the last few years of my life - all in the name of peace.
