Sunday's Tree

During Lent our church has a "tree" on which anyone can write a secret sorrow, a burden, 

a loss, or a need for healing and hang it on a branch.  

I can't remember the specifics of this tree, 

but I think it has something to do with handing this secret sorrow, burden or loss 

over to something much bigger than us.  

I have walked by this tree for a few weeks now, 

but today Pink asked if I was going to ever write something on a pastel colored leaf.  

She apparently did last week and told me it was "Peace for the World."

Of course it was.  

I snuck out after everyone settled, but before the service began, to quickly scrawl only one word.  

One name.  

CB.

I don't really know what will change, 

but just hanging it there among the others felt good.