A tree says: A kernel is hidden in me, a spark, a thought, I am life from eternal life. The attempt and the risk that the eternal mother took with me is unique, unique the form and veins of my skin, unique the smallest play of leaves in my branches and the smallest scar on my bark. I was made to form and reveal the eternal in my smallest special detail.~ Herman Hesse
A seed of an idea is sprouting from the earth
Like a beloved babe, she is nurturing it, showing it off.
Sync, she says. Come together, my children. Once a day, at any hour, come and embrace me.
Hourly Universal Global Sync. There are HUG(e) HUG(s) for all.
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