The "trunk" looks like a socket wrench tightening a bolt to me. There are so many faces in those rocks. I see a jowelly one just above the trunk and at the bottom tip of the trunk I see a face like the one on the iris in Alice in Wonderland On the right bottom corner I see an alien with a cat's face next to it. On the top bump I see a monkey.
Wishing you all the strength to face this day.
YA! pixipixil! Especially the the socket wrench. Good eye.
pixipixil
Jan 8, 2015
Ah. I believe we have another home improvement buff in our midst. Or are you good at cars? I decided not to learn those as I already had my hands full fixing everything else.
PATRICIA37
Jan 9, 2015
You do have a good imagination!!!!!
talent
Jan 9, 2015
I am an aircraft mechanic and my son is a car & bus mechanic, his father is also a mechanic among other things.
pixipixil
Jan 9, 2015
It takes a mechanic to see a socket wrench!
pixipixil
Jan 9, 2015
Thanks, Patricia37. What do you see?
talent
Jan 9, 2015
Haha! Yep, pixi.
PATRICIA37
Jan 11, 2015
I just saw the socket wrenche and the elephants eyes.....
Amazing rock formation. So much interesting scenery in this world and we are privileged to see it through the eyes of C4J - thank you Kevin and staff.
"When nothing seems to help, I go look at a stonecutter hammering away at his rock perhaps a hundred times without as much as a crack showing in it." Jacob Riis
And one of my poems written for a friend who did not know the Lord.
THE FERN
There were many ferns in the woods that day
But one really caught my eye
'Twas clinging to a bare, craggy rock
'Neath a dark and foreboding sky.
This tender little fern
Brought to mind a dear, sweet friend
Whose husband was as that rock
Frowning, stubborn - his will wouldn't bend.
We all sat back in smug self assurance
That her husband would never be won
His lack of interest in spiritual things
Made it impossible for him to know the Son.
But she went on quietly loving
As God always did with her
God knew her heart's desire
She just continued to care.
As I pondered on that tender fern
Which could be bruised by merely a touch
I hoped that my friends husband's attitude
Would not affect her too much.
But I knew deep within my heart
She and the fern were as one
Both getting strength from an unseen source
Hers from God's precious Son.
As I turned for one last look
It occurred to me with a shock
There was something I just had noticed
THE LITTLE FERN HAD CRACKED THAT ROCK!
Poem No 158 (c) 6 August 1984
It seems like years since I've been on here but it's only been about 11 days. Not much time tonight but I did get the puzzle done and will read today's comments. Starting tomorrow, I will catch up with the other puzzles and comments. I will also tell you what's been going on in my life.
Wishing you all the strength to face this day.
"When nothing seems to help, I go look at a stonecutter hammering away at his rock perhaps a hundred times without as much as a crack showing in it." Jacob Riis
And one of my poems written for a friend who did not know the Lord.
THE FERN
There were many ferns in the woods that day
But one really caught my eye
'Twas clinging to a bare, craggy rock
'Neath a dark and foreboding sky.
This tender little fern
Brought to mind a dear, sweet friend
Whose husband was as that rock
Frowning, stubborn - his will wouldn't bend.
We all sat back in smug self assurance
That her husband would never be won
His lack of interest in spiritual things
Made it impossible for him to know the Son.
But she went on quietly loving
As God always did with her
God knew her heart's desire
She just continued to care.
As I pondered on that tender fern
Which could be bruised by merely a touch
I hoped that my friends husband's attitude
Would not affect her too much.
But I knew deep within my heart
She and the fern were as one
Both getting strength from an unseen source
Hers from God's precious Son.
As I turned for one last look
It occurred to me with a shock
There was something I just had noticed
THE LITTLE FERN HAD CRACKED THAT ROCK!
Poem No 158 (c) 6 August 1984
Be encouraged and God bless all of you. Hugs.
I also see it as a giant mosquito getting ready to bite someone.
God bless you all today and every day.