Driftwood is a fascinating thing to observe. One can see beauty, and another see ugly. One can discern features similar to an object they are familiar with while another may think you’re nuts! Whatever the case, driftwood is as unique as snowflakes. Take this specimen for example: only God knows the journey this hunk of tree has made. How did it become separated from the roots and taller trunk, or gnarled beyond recognition, and bleached and stained to perfection? Ultimately, it has been reborn into an image vastly different from when it started out as a sprig with a single root. Reminds me of people, especially after spiritual rebirth!
What do you see?