tree or reed?

where in your life are you like a tree, rooted solidly on dry ground?  when are you more like a reed, bending in the river?

often, life calls for us to be both, one more at times than another i find.  

for example, after a season of being more like a reed flexing and flowing with changes outside my control, i feel more grounded and established. 

knowing how it feels to be both fluid and founded gives me a wider set of tools in my toolbox.

where do you find yourself?