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‘I’m here, wherever you’re’, said she standing in a graveyard full of people she didn’t know. But she was standing there; peaceful, quiet, melancholic and reflective. She thought to herself; these people have no paths left to choose, no experiences to gain, nowhere to go and wondered how it would feel like to lie still
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I saw four things that connected with me this morning. First, it was a man with deformity trying to walk normally. I saw him for a second and dismissed him from my sight because had I looked at him any longer, he may have felt offended. Second was a mother waving goodbye to a three
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When was the last time you told someone that you loved her and do you remember how that made her feel? I’m pretty sure she must have felt Yellow; if she felt the same way about you. Even if she didn’t, she would have appreciated that you found the courage to say how you felt.
Life and its Revelations 