{"id":1056,"date":"2008-01-01T01:34:00","date_gmt":"2008-01-01T01:34:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/?p=1056"},"modified":"2020-07-02T12:13:51","modified_gmt":"2020-07-02T12:13:51","slug":"the-big-tree-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/?p=1056","title":{"rendered":"The Big Tree"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_EED4nsY1-TQ\/R3mYvmFSBJI\/AAAAAAAAACE\/51_UMK4OLbs\/s1600-h\/IMG_0049.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_\" style=\"CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px\" height=\"278\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_EED4nsY1-TQ\/R3mYvmFSBJI\/AAAAAAAAACE\/51_UMK4OLbs\/s400\/IMG_0049.jpg\" width=\"401\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>This is the &#8216;big tree&#8217; at the end of Moffit Road in New Castle, Pa. It is a grand,<br \/>majestic tree, spreading it&#8217;s broad, proud limbs in every direction. I eagerly anticipate walking to the &#8216;big tree&#8217; when I&#8217;m visiting my in laws.<\/p>\n<p>It is a landmark that has been my walking focus for many years. I first walked to it with my father in law, but as the years have passed, Dad became a bit slower, and now has finally retired from hiking. Now I go alone, but once in a great while someone will join me. Last week my daughter Skye came along.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve seen the &#8216;big tree&#8217; in the summer and winter, in the snow and the rain, surrounded by fog and under warm sun, richly covered with green foliage, and looking quite elegant displaying graceful bare branches.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not sure what type of tree it is, but it&#8217;s lovely. Cornfields are nearby. Rolling hills surround it. Clouds overhead cover it like a canopy. Moffit Road leads towards or away from it, depending on your perspective. A few people live along the road, in sight of the great giant. It is a splendid tree, and it makes my walk an inspired one.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I think that I shall never see<br \/>A poem as lovely as a tree&#8230;<br \/>A tree that looks at God all day,<br \/>And lifts her leafy arms to pray&#8230;&#8221;  Joyce Kilmer<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll always hear Dad&#8217;s voice asking, &#8220;Are you walking to the &#8216;big tree&#8217; today? Wish he could still come along&#8230;..I think he is in spirit:)<\/p>\n<div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'><a href=\"http:\/\/picasa.google.com\/blogger\/\" target=\"ext\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/photos1.blogger.com\/pbp.gif\" alt=\"Posted by Picasa\" style=\"border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;\" align=\"middle\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is the &#8216;big tree&#8217; at the end of Moffit Road in New Castle, Pa. It is a grand,majestic tree, spreading it&#8217;s broad, proud limbs in every direction. I eagerly anticipate walking to the &#8216;big tree&#8217; when I&#8217;m visiting my in laws. It is a landmark that has been my walking focus for many years. [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1056","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1056","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1056"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1056\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1442,"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1056\/revisions\/1442"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1056"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1056"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/whisper.rps.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1056"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}