From the tiniest beginnings

There’s a massive tree in my neighborhood. The sturdy trunk is so large, I can barely reach my arms halfway around it. And its crown? Majestic.

I marvel at the thought: this was once a sapling. No, even a seedling. And a seed!

The life progression is clear and undeniable, yet it still seems impossible. Once so small. So vulnerable. So uncertain. And now, undeniably present.

Like so many of our projects, endeavors, and relationships — what is now in full maturity was once just a whisper of life.