Have you ever stopped everything and watched a leaf fall from a tree?
They simply let go of the tree, so deeply rooted, firm, holding the ground, swaying with the wind. Breathing life. Giving.
A mere leaf, floating, riding the current, gracefully falling.
Not a care about where they're going to land, to provide the most nutrients.
A perfect example of trusting the process.
Knowing the universe knows best.
Sometimes i'm a leaf.
Sometimes i'm a tree.
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