The Wooden Heart and The Angel

As some of you may know, on the mountain side we have many pine beetle trees.  The beetles burrow in the trees and cause a faint blue tinge to the wood.  When I see something to which has character, I keep it.  Here is the Wooden Heart.  Neil may have the Heart of Gold, but I have a wooden heart!  Next to the heart is a wood knot that pop out of a log to which we had fell.  Can you see the angel, she's a bit cracked, but she is there.  She is my Angel From Montgomery (John Prine)

Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery

Make me a poster of an old rodeo

Just give me one thing that I can hold on to

To believe in this livin' is just a hard way to go