Five years ago, our family moved from our beloved home in Kansas to the Ozarks.
We left behind what we (and a few fellow conspirators
) affectionately called the “West Main Street Homeowners Association” — unofficial, of course — presided over by President Rocky, the neighborhood donkey. ![]()
When you’d hear his “Hee-Haw!” it always brought a smile to your face. ![]()
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We traded that for a new and equally wonderful neighborhood in Missouri — nestled in the natural beauty of the Ozarks, with winding walking and running trails, creeks and wide-open outdoor spaces, friendly neighbors, and kids filling the streets with laughter (one of my very favorite parts
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… and what would surely be a new HOA president.
Red. ![]()
The neighborhood dog.
Daily visitor.
String cheese enthusiast.
Local celebrity with his own Facebook page — true story. ![]()
Different place. Different charm.
Same gift of community.
And a place to call home. ![]()
But among the many things that stand out about living in the Ozarks, one in particular has really fascinated me.
The mighty oak trees. ![]()
Everywhere you look — towering oaks. (And the deer
that wander through yards like they pay property taxes, happily feasting on fallen acorns is pretty cool too.
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Seeing their windfall of acorns each fall caught my attention. Curiosity got the best of me — so I started Googling.
And here are a few fascinating things I’ve learned ![]()
In a bumper year, a mature oak can produce up to 10,000 acorns. 10,000 acorns!
While oaks can live for centuries, they don’t produce significant crops until they’re at least 20 years old — with peak production between 50 and 80 years.
Many species take decades to reach maturity — sometimes 50 years.
And here’s what really caught my attention:
Oaks are “keystone species.”
That means entire ecosystems depend on them.
An oak doesn’t just grow for itself. It becomes a life source for others.
What a parallel.
When I think about people, I can’t help but see it.
We all begin like an acorn — small, full of potential, with the DNA designed by God to grow into something strong and life-giving.
But not every acorn becomes a tree.
It must:
be planted
weather storms
endure wind
push roots deep
survive harsh seasons
grow slowly over many years
And when it does?
It becomes:
shade
strength
refuge
stability
a place where others can rest
A young acorn can’t offer that. Only time, pressure, and perseverance can.
And maybe that’s the point — to be in this for the long game.
Roots growing deep.
Standing through storms.
Staying planted.
Becoming someone whose presence feels like refuge — steady, rooted, safe.
A place that feels like home ![]()
And as important as it is to have a place like that…
maybe what matters even more is becoming the kind of person who is one. ![]()
