The snow melts; the birds fly south; our hair grows a little every day. A best friend moves away. Perhaps a favorite grandparent dies. Some changes we wish hadn't happened, and we have to remember that change is as natural as breathing. We can't keep it from happening, but we can trust that change never means to harm us. It's a sign we're growing up.
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growing up, eh
these fairies have an answer for everything
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Will the circle be unbroken.
Peace
And into the spaces, new things come.
Got to be ready for that, to make the most and best of it.
"...we have to remember that change is as natural as breathing. We can't keep it from happening, but we can trust that change never means to harm us...."
Trust.
Yup!
Thanks for sharing this Mel, because no matter how much I know this, it helps to hear it again!
(((( Mel ))))
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