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The urge to begin, maturing gradually like a tree on a hillside.
This gate begins things the way trees grow: gradually, organically, without skipping stages. Its shadow is immaturity, forcing growth or abandoning it midway. Its gift is expansion: development trusted through every unglamorous phase.
The practice is devotion to process over arrival. Water the roots you cannot yet see; celebrate increments invisible to others. What grows slowly grows real. A life that honors its own seasons ripens past sufficiency into superabundance, more life than one being can use.
Immaturity → Expansion → Superabundance