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I began to listen
to the silence
and to the music
of life —
of notes and pauses —
finding refuge in
the silent spaces
and comfort in
words that flowed out
if I was patient
to wait my turn —
holding and letting go
ever so lightly —
in-between.
💜
I began to listen
to the silence
and to the music
of life —
of notes and pauses —
finding refuge in
the silent spaces
and comfort in
words that flowed out
if I was patient
to wait my turn —
holding and letting go
ever so lightly —
in-between.
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Laurie notes continue to amaze and delight me, Sweet Pink Angel Friend. I follow her now, always eager to read what she offers us, although I only come to my computer one or two times each week. I think of you often, praying you are healing and feeling better each day. My prayers are also for Alex as I wonder how she is doing now. My own eyesight is failing now, but then my entire bod is falling apart, going downhill faster each day. Personally, I’m enjoying the ride as I hang on to the vessel. Love and hugs, Angie ❤ ❤ ❤
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