Deepen your relationship with God
Join me on a transformative journey to reclaim the sacred and bring joyful meaning back in your life.
Before you read further, let me tell you what this site is not.
I am NOT here to:
YOU TO A RELIGION
(I am not religious)
YOU OR THE WORLD
(We don’t need saving)
YOU TO BELIEVE IN GOD
(You believe what you choose)
Hi, my name is Tree.
I created this site purely as an evolving exploration into the mysterious divine that I call God, as seen through my eyes, felt through my heart and experienced in my soul.
And that’s my whimsical muse, Stick Girl. She reminds me not to take life so seriously.
Join now and dive deeper into the divine.
My family and I recently experienced a tragic event when my stepdaughter’s highschool was the target of an active shooter last week. A 16 year old boy, on his birthday, decided to open fire on the school’s campus, shooting 5 students before turning the gun...read more
I was having a conversation with a dear friend yesterday and tears poured out of her as she told me how deeply she longed to be in a relationship. I've known her for over 20 years and for the past 15 years, she's been single. She's had short flings here...read more
Sometimes I sit and stare at a blank screen. I feel the urge to write, yet the words lie dormant. My fingers stand firm on their assigned keys like pawns on a chess board... alert, ready, waiting for the first move. The cursor blinks, waiting… waiting…...read more
This is a transcript from a heated, raw and brutally honest conversation I had with God quite a few years ago. I didn’t realize how angry I was (and had been since childhood) until it unexpectedly came out in this session. I didn't even know I was angry...read more
What does it mean to “deepen your relationship with God”? Is there a moment, perhaps after enough prayer, obedience or study, that we receive a certificate of achievement for having finally arrived at a deepened relationship with God? Of course not. Yet,...read more
Photography by Susan Werner Sometimes I’m writing in my journal and suddenly, words flow out of me that aren’t mine. It’s as if my hands get taken over by someone... something... else. As if I’m merely a puppet and the unseen puppet master has taken...read more
I was at the park one sunny day recently, sitting under a tree on the grass, reading a book titled Jesus Calling. A lady walked by with her dog and I found myself instinctively lowering the book behind my knees so she couldn’t see the cover. I didn’t want...read more