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Thursday, March 24, 2011


We teach each other wonder. We teach each other the awe of birth and death. The mystery of being and becoming. The breath of God moving through forms. I hold you as you hold me--in the mutual understanding of our endless mortal lives, our endless immortal deaths. And as much as I like, I can't save you from your death nor you save me from mine. But what I can do is one simple thing: I can try to love you.

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