The Sun Father pulls me toward the light while the Earth Mother's fertile hand holds my roots gently but firmly in her womb. Together, they give me food and drink in the forms of minerals, gases, water and light. I am forever branching with complete balance. My consciousness extends to you now, as my energy is loving, forgiving and generous...Here, have some fresh air, on me. Give me a hug, and I will tell you a secret: I am more aware of you when you pass by than you are of me--as I live only in the present. My songs and my prayers and my cries are heard only in silence...as I am the lungs of the universe, and you are the voice box. Dig? Well then, plant some new seeds. You are children of light.