corvus

I am trained in the art of chaos.
I weild the sword of hope.
The sheild of truth protects me.

What am I?

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A seed..

Each seed is a beautiful piece of art.
The seeds of life coalesced out of chaos.
Those seeds that trusted their perception of the truth of their situation enough to follow it
and were able to sustain themselves by continuing to hope for life
even while new challenges showed them how to adapt and grow
became the life that would go on to create other seeds.