Today I am a tree.
I will stretch my branches into distant horizons.
My roots will know no bounds. I will remain firm. I will shake but I shall not move.
I will accept the turbulence around me, learning that growth comes in harshness and grace.
I will feel the daylight as Mother's blessing. It will warm my skin. It will heal me.
Today, I am a tree.
I will stretch my branches into distant horizons.
My roots will know no bounds. I will remain firm. I will shake but I shall not move.
I will accept the turbulence around me, learning that growth comes in harshness and grace.
I will feel the daylight as Mother's blessing. It will warm my skin. It will heal me.
Today, I am a tree.
