Rosy sun shines upon the plains, changing their colors to vivid and bright.

Is it right?

Am I dreaming?

The colors. 

Surreal.

Lively.

Untamed.

Yet, it is true: the dawn, the colors, and the majestic oak tree,

Under which ideas were born, plans made, traditions broken.

You see it all.

You know it won't last.

Still, you shine upon us. You show us the way.

You let us break, break through, and break out.

You graciously allow us to live.

The stream connecting the oak tree, the plains, you, and us.

Soars through the universe as we build, build, build.

Methodical approach to spiritual development

A strong desire or need to grow spiritually

Making independent spiritual decisions

Being rigid when it comes to spirituality

Building a spiritual community, but being unable to be a part of it