Journal entry 31
The cones of the Giant
Sequoia won’t open until the trauma of a forest fire sweeps through, burning
away the underlying bushes and small trees. The seeds fall into the blackened
earth, germinate, and grow from the ashes.
Out of the destruction of the old, new life rises.
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