Nurturing cares for its denizens. It feeds and protects them. Ready to eat foods grow in abundance year round. Nurturing grows shelters, too. It rains softly. The weather stays fair. Nurturing speaks to its denizens in soft whispers and tells them they are beautiful and worthy.
“When the land itself cares for you, you no longer feel depressed, alone, or unworthy,” says Miss Emeline.
In return the Nurtured care for the land and each other, too. They keep the land fertile. They trod carefully. They help keep the rivers clean. They spend much time outside.
“We love to be close to the land which cares for us,” says the Guide.
“It was not an adventure. Babyish,” complains a disgruntled visitor.
"We got bored,” says another.
"How can they complain of such a warm, peaceful place?" asks Miss Doe Friend.
“Nurturing is a gift,” says Miss Emeline Traveler. “Which not everyone understands.”
The capitol Relief stands at the gateway to Nurturing.
Refugees from other lands arrive in the arc shaped city which opens its arms to all.
From above it looks like a wing of Nurturing.
Relief sits beside the sea. Sailboats arrive.
“The air smells sweet,” says a refugee. “I felt instantly welcomed.”
Reliefians dress simply in flowing robes. They speak softly and offer an outstretched hand.
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