If the acorn sprouts

The acorn falls, bouncing on the soft soil, safe.

Sheltered by the Mother Tree.

Moist and nourished, the acorn spouts,

A root pushes into the depths

A seedling reaches for the sky

Slow, steady, nourished, growing into a mighty oak

A child is born, held in loving arms, safe

Nurtured by the Mother.

Held and nourished, the child grows

In stable attachment

Free to explore and learn

Loved, supported,  nourished,  growing into an awesome adult.



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