The Pine Tree's Legend The pine tree's legend tells the story Of the Holy Family's flight From Herod's soldiers and of how They needed shelter for the night. Many plants were quick to offer Shelter to them while they fled. Mary, wearied from the journey, Stopped along the forests' edge. A gnarled old pine, whose trunk was hollowed, Bid them come inside to rest. Once inside, it closed its branches down And let them safely nest. Never knowing they were hidden In the tree trunk laced with pine, Herod's soldiers scurried passed them. Everything would now be fine. Upon leaving their safe haven, Then the Christ Child blessed the pine For providing His safe shelter And forever left a sign. In the fruit of every pinecone, If you cut it end to end, Lengthwise, you will see the blessing That the Christ Child left, my friend. Nestled in that lowly pinecone, Hidden safely ~ just like He, Is the imprint of His hand. It still remains for all to see. It's a symbol left to treasure Of the night forever blessed; When our Christ Child had been sheltered In a pine tree's trunk and dress. © 2004 by Dot McGinnis-Used with permission