Mother Theresa scoops a baby up; cut, bruised and bloodied. She gently nurses and cares for the baby. Slowly, gradually, Mother Theresa guides the baby. It learns to crawl, stand and walk. Eventually, the baby, who is no longer a baby, begins to place one foot in front of the other. Quickly too. The baby is free from support…running without training wheels.
I learned to run without training wheels; why art thou Mother Theresa, o’ gentle force of nature, have you not? Maleficent I’m scared of what you have become.