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Love and trust in Life! |
| A tug, gentle but firm, on an unruly seam rips a gaping hole in a cherished dream - for a second. Inspecting the damage with a broader view, the faults are glaring, not a stitch runs true! Am I surprised? Quilts of Life are sewn out of Love, affection, beauty of the whole bears an untidy section. It has its place. Tears in the fabric can be returned to a whole. Strength in and recognition of the Universe's goal fill my space. |