Redwood Journey

Once upon a time, after many centuries of growth, a giant redwood tree fell into the ocean and was swept away by waves and winds and currents until it floated--during a very high tide or a storm--onto an Oregon beach. There it rests, withstanding wind and rain and salt spray, continuing its journey and creating beauty long after its death.

For us, too, death is not the end of our journey, but the beginning of something new--not a slow decay on an isolated beach, but new life, healing, and restoration. This blood-red cross is a reminder of how that happens.

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