Justice is reclaiming self worth, collective worth, to be treated with respect and to treat others with respect. Justice looks like an Old Big Leaf Maple—the arms spread out into different areas across the globe, growing in unique ways, appropriate for that space—At the core it is connected, grounded, in the idea of justice. I pray the wind to carry these seeds, that the soil nourish their growth, let the rain feed them, that as the arms reach for the sun so too does justice rise.