If a large oak tree, tall as can be.
22 inches in diameter falls, with no one in the parameter. Did it really fall?

If a loving mother, dinner covered, falls down. without making a sound. While no one is around. Does it really matter?

Just as the trees trunk, severed in a hunk. The family's dysfunction, will work in junction with all the chaotic mess. Thinking "we're blessed" "Theres greater stress"
The answer is yes.

The tree is no longer in the same place.
An image your moms pain ridden face.

Still I remember there is grace. A day when we finish this mortal race.

At the end of the line, at the end of our time. When we are restored to creations prime.

The question is no longer did it fall, but did it rise? We compare ourselves to trees when we are obviously tides.

Because the point of this life is to not simply survive.