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Mary Ellen: Opening all Chakras to release and receive the new energy. Carol: Your image brought to my mind a poem by Alexander Pope and just wouldn't leave:
Seas roll to waft me,
suns to light me rise;
my footstool earth,
my canopy the skies.
~Alexander Pope Angela: Our individuality is embraced by the light of the sun. We are like a multicolored streamer connected, curling and flowing. Together we can color
the skies. Harmony: A plethora of paint rollers engulfed by the sun. We are unified
in our diversity. Laura:
Winds of change.
What was is done.
Time to end, time to clear, time to be finished.
Something new this way comes. Mimi:
the rainbow melts —
a little girl's sherbet
ice cream cone Patrice: Like rungs on a ladder, always there are steps to be taken. Sometimes clear, often uncertain, when we seek the step to take, it emerges for us to see. No matter what step we take, no matter how far up the stairs we climb, or perceive we have left to go, always there is light to guide us on our journey. For truly this is the journey of our lifetime.
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