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Reflectionary Thought

Perhaps, it's the holidays, then again, maybe not. Perhaps, it's that time of year when all the world seems racing around, as if the stores will suddenly be emptied of their inventory, as if any other time of year that could possibly happen. Warm unsual December creeps in and lays hidden within the morning fog. Sipping coffee in a t shirt and jeans the world is too quiet, too still as if the universe were anticipating waiting for something big to happen. Perhaps, it already has and we are blindly oblivious failing to notice or be aware of when it occured and are still waiting. The message is there, unchanged speaking in the simplest of terms Love one another as I have loved you. I hear it do you?

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