Are You Ready?

Once upon another lifetime, I was a sycamore tree. I began, as all trees do, in the form of pure potential, locked inside the promise of a seed. Who knows how long I was carried by the breeze, twizzling and twirling like a tiny helpless helicopter, before I found the piece of earth which would become my home. I do not remember my germination: That moment of magic when the elements balanced perfectly with the dimensions of space and time, causing my inner potential to stir so intensely that it ruptured my shell and launched me into my journey...

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