Some days, we may feel like a partly frozen pond.
Maybe we see ourselves as an orchid blossom trapped in a strange prison.
Some days, we wander down a dimly lit path.
But then we realize that new life has taken root in improbable places.
We see the ways we have been supported.
We see the great gifts that have been brought to us.
We are ready to ascend.
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