I watched my son travel his own path toward awareness. In his sleep, I
saw him toss and turn, and perhaps, dream, as if I were witness to the
beginning of his subconscious thought. I experienced his struggle, as he
tried to place plastic rings around a pole. As he grew, and gained more
control, he began to use his body as a means of expression. In his play
with other children, he was spontaneous in expressing his feelings.
Through this series of experiences, he made an extraordinary leap toward
defining himself and his role in the world.
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