> In fertile soil, I was lovingly placed to flourish. A simple seed, fragile, nothing exceptional. But with hope, I held on to His promise. That someday, if I remain rooted I would grow tall. > I knew in my heart that I was at the

> Go, welcome the sun in its rising. Sing, with the birds in their melodic singing. Stretch, and hear the sound of branches creaking. Remember, the carefree days filled with longing. What happened to the days of old? When each new day, you rise so