I feel your strong, unwavering roots grounding me in your sacred soil.

Without even noticing, you nourish me, watering my roots so that I may grow. You offer me the foundation and the unique circumstances I need to flourish. You have gifted me this potent potential, and though time is abundant, I know not to waste a single moment. The sooner I embrace it, the greater my growth will be.

Under your watchful care, I feel guarded and safe. There are countless ways I might grow, but I must listen to the guidance you provide. Only through this trust will I bear fruit, offer shade, shelter, and become the strong, steadfast tree I aspire to be.

Through your wisdom, you teach me, even when the lessons are slow to reveal themselves. At times, the learning is painful, but I know it is always rooted in love.

Sometimes love carries pain, but hidden within that pain is love’s truest essence. One day, I will see clearly that the core of every sorrow, every struggle, is pure love.

Growth is not easy. It demands trust, faith, and the courage to keep moving forward. Yet, even when the path feels difficult, love is the water you pour into me—constant, life-giving, even when I cannot feel it. At the heart of everything, deep in the core of all that exists, there is only love.

You remind me of my strength and worth. I will keep growing, taking on challenges and embracing them fully. I trust that each step will lead to rewards far beyond what I can imagine, and I will not regret the journey.

Life is magical, full of surprises and mystery. I will savor it all, with faith in love and gratitude for you, my ancestors. Thank you, dear Grandmother and Grandfather, for your eternal guidance.