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As the first day of a new set of seasons begins, the mountains called like a mirror. You have hovered and cloaked me gently Mama and Daddy. On this day, I give thanks for your presence. To you both, happy birthday…. we…..
Some days are quiet and Life’s whispers are simple. To bend down and touch the earth’s warmth and texture are cherished gifts. To not take for granted the ability to walk, bend, move my hand, or fingers that feel. Such simple acts yet broken dreams…..
Stone faced mountains and sand dunes. A stream running between them both and the desert’s flat mesa. Above them all, clouds filled with wind, rain, and snow. I tried to take in all the subtleties, variations and contrast, but confess I stood there speechless. How many layers…..
Oh I know he was just being vigilant. It was also windy and chilly. Be that as it may, it cannot detract from the joy of standing with my hand to my heart in excitement and chatting with a little friend. A friend who mirrored my…..
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