A letter to a friend

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When life does not give you the words to express, let the power of your presence speak…<o:p></o:p>

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To simply show up in life is not enough.<o:p></o:p>

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Or is it?<o:p></o:p>

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Who shows up and why<o:p></o:p>

More important .. when?<o:p></o:p>

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Do the seasons just show up?<o:p></o:p>

Yes they do, according to Natures design and change nothing and everything.<o:p></o:p>

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Nothing new, just what must be done according to the law of nature, and she leaves when she must.<o:p></o:p>

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When it is time, Her presence has spoken.<o:p></o:p>

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Did others understand?<o:p></o:p>

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Did they see?<o:p></o:p>

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She does not notice, She moves with mystery and purpose.<o:p></o:p>

She was as silent as the darkness.<o:p></o:p>

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Yet all have heard Her Seasons change.<o:p></o:p>

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And changed all around Her.<o:p></o:p>

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The mystery of Her presence spoke to us all.<o:p></o:p>