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when oldness descends
don’t feel blue… newness can rise
“hey! a white squirrel!”🦊❤️
My life is rich. I am fortunate beyond my wildest dreams. I have immense gratitude for my friends and family and the “things” I have and the “things” I can do. Yet I feel that a little “newness” would be a nice addition to my abundance. Something quite unexpected and unique. Something magical. Something rare. Something I cannot imagine. So here I stand… waiting. I know it will cross my path! I’m sure of it. 🦊❤️ (Real white squirrel I saw at trails yesterday… such an unexpected treat…one never knows…)