Why do you not rejoice? Has this seed been stolen from you too? Or so deprived of warmth and light, it lies dormant - nobody yet aware they tread upon a tree - Wake up, little seed, wake up! This world needs the shade which falls from your leaves, so awake with you! Do you yet believe that love can be purchased with the blood of a sheep? That if only you are "good enough", then you will earn your grace? -- Awaken, little seed within us all!
God-who-is-Love-itself, shake us and flood us until our eyes blink awake. Reveal the foolishness we have swallowed for the poison it is - the belief of a condition of "good enough"! Let us find, each in our wayward paths, that God has made us - made you! The He beheld you, and that he called you very good.