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04/21/2010

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Amrita

Ahhh...the holy tenderizer! The mind always taking issue with it. The heart just smiling, smiling, smiling.

Nancy

I love the feeling of letting "them" have their full time, and loving them as I would a child growing . . . thank you for this reminder of tenderness.

shira

Okay, confession: have come back three times to read this today ~ Such loving tenderness ~ Thank you ~

Mags

Oh Shira, you are such a love. Thank you for coming to visit me here ~

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