A colossal, majestic hand of a celestial goddess emerges from the cosmic void, its immense form radiating an ethereal glow. The hand, ancient yet divine, cradles a mound of rich, fertile soil, from which a single vibrant sapling stretches toward the heavens. The skin of the hand shimmers with a celestial luster, resembling the surface of a nebula, infused with swirling stardust and faint traces of constellations. Its fingers, slightly curled, exude both immense power and delicate grace, as if sculpting life itself from the very essence of the universe. The soil within the hand pulses with a warm, golden energy, teeming with microscopic galaxies and mystical runes, signifying the sacred act of creation. Around its massive fingers, the cracked earth responds, with tiny sprouts breaking through the soil, reaching out to the divine touch. A soft celestial light from above bathes the scene, illuminating the hand’s immense presence, casting elongated shadows across the textured, reddish- brown ground. The background fades into a void of deep cosmic blues and velvety blacks, speckled with distant stars, reinforcing the sense that this divine hand is neither bound by time nor space. It is the hand of life itself, a silent, eternal force gently bestowing existence upon the waiting world below