Every now and then I catch a glimpse, as through the corner of my eye, of the tapestry threads my life is spun upon... certain themes repeat: family, children, love, flowers... I have seen exquisite beauty in the pattern of the petals on a rose, and I have experienced exquisite pain on a heartbreakingly beautiful day. I have loved, lost, and regained lost loves. I have said many a teary goodbye, and I continue to say hello to new friends, new loves, new experiences.
My river runs along paths sometimes strange.
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