Saturday, July 05, 2003

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  So now, again, I feel the changes.

  I feel the way my heart is creaking open, like an ancient casket. 

  That simile is appropriate, for it IS a death of sorts.

  The death of the dream of life I created.

  The dream is so much grander now, joyful, Loving.

  I am evolving faster then my actions can reflect.  My mind strains to understand.

  Three decades of fear.  Replaced with Love.

  My heart creaks open and the work begins.

  

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