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THE RAINL THE WIND AND THE SUN

The rain that showered us all evening had stopped. although many drops were still clinging to the trees… As I walked a few of those drops fell down on me coaxed off their leaves by an early morning breeze. The ever-shifting clouds seemed to be having fun as they danced around the moon who is always happy to reflect the sun. As I felt the wind against my face and watched the sun-lit moon and clouds shimmy, shake and sway I was reminded of this Native American blessing… a wonderful way to start one’s day: ‘May you be strengthened by yesterday’s rain… walk straight into tomorrow’s wind and cherish each moment of the sun today.’ I believe we could have learned a great deal from the indigenous cultures…if we had found a way to get to know the people who first populated this land… If we had tried to comprehend their culture If we had tried to understand. Then today…instead of walking separately… we could all be walking hand-in hand…as one… respecting one another’s differences while enjoying…the rain, the wind and the sun

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