Around you are swirled on the canvas of this moment clues to cosmic treasures you seek: a color here, a word there, a knowing in a scent on a breeze. With brush ever in motion, the mystery forms a brilliant rainbow arc, its curvaceous splendor transcending past and future. Clues are drawn into the heartbeat of the present moment, that you may release your struggle in the realization that it is already done!
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blessings of simple autumn beauty upon you and yOURs,
Pamela
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