What is a Tree-of-fun?
They are the kind of trees that
grow big with large limbs so you can tie a tire swing to
one of the lower branches,
then anyone with the desire
to reach the sky can attempt to do so.
A Tree-of-fun
may have branches low enough so you could climb the tree
and sit undetected in its refuge for hours.
Or maybe it
has limbs spread out enough so you can build a fort high up
in its branches.
During the girls' spring break, we went up to Whidbey
Island for a couple of days to visit my sister DeAnna.
Our intent was to investigate a bit of the island and
explore the beach near by.
In between a study at Fort
Casey's bunkers and our beach combing, we interrupted our
drive with a stop at the local Lutheran church.
"There is a swing here that I think the girls will like,"
DeAnna announced.
As we pulled in the driveway, we could see the hill and the
Tree-of-fun.
This tree is as wide as I am tall.
It's first branch must be 12 feet up and as broad as a
dinner plate.
The swing hung on the steep side to
where you could push off from the hill and find yourself
high above ground all at once.
Upon inspecting the tree,
I found two bigger branches
had been broken off long ago,
and an old rusty chain
was imbedded in the trunk.
Perhaps years ago this tree
had another swing.
It might have been a climbing tree
once.
Probably destined to be a Tree-of-fun from the
beginning.
I wondered how many hundreds of children had played at this
tree.
The screams and laughter brought upon by its
limitless generosity.
"My turn," Alex demanded. She had waited patiently while
Jessie indulged.
Both girls took turns swinging.
Once again the
Tree-of-fun
heard the laughter and screams echoing
from under its bumbershoot.
Now that I think about it,
maybe this is the Tree of
Life,
because you haven't lived until you've
played
in a
"Tree-of-fun!"