
What is a Tree-of-fun? 
They are the kind of trees that 
grow big with large limbs so you can tie a tire swing to 
one of the lower branches,
 then anyone with the desire 
to reach the sky can attempt to do so.
 A Tree-of-fun 
may have branches low enough so you could climb the tree 
and sit undetected in its refuge for hours.
 Or maybe it 
has limbs spread out enough so you can build a fort high up 
in its branches.
 
During the girls' spring break, we went up to Whidbey 
Island for a couple of days to visit my sister DeAnna.
 
Our intent was to investigate a bit of the island and 
explore the beach near by. 
In between a study at Fort 
Casey's bunkers and our beach combing, we interrupted our 
drive with a stop at the local Lutheran church.
 
"There is a swing here that I think the girls will like," 
DeAnna announced.
As we pulled in the driveway, we could see the hill and the
Tree-of-fun.
 This tree is as wide as I am tall.
 
It's first branch must be 12 feet up and as broad as a 
dinner plate. 
  The swing hung on the steep side to 
where you could push off from the hill and find yourself 
high above ground all at once.
 
Upon inspecting the tree,
 I found two bigger branches 
had been broken off long ago,
 and an old rusty chain 
was imbedded in the trunk.
 Perhaps years ago this tree 
had another swing.
 It might have been a climbing tree 
once.
 Probably destined to be a Tree-of-fun from the 
beginning.
 
I wondered how many hundreds of children had played at this 
tree.
 The screams and laughter brought upon by its 
limitless generosity.
 
"My turn," Alex demanded. She had waited patiently while 
Jessie indulged.
 
Both girls took turns swinging.
 Once again the 
Tree-of-fun
 heard the laughter and screams echoing 
from under its bumbershoot.
 
Now that I think about it,
 maybe this is the Tree of 
Life,
 because you haven't lived until you've 
played 
in a
"Tree-of-fun!"



