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BUFFETED IN A SEETHING SEA OF SHATTERED DREAMS AND MISFORTUNE WITH EMOTIONS BORNE OF DISAPPOINTMENT AND TRAGEDY, SHE SAT CROSS-LEGGED IN BEADED BUCKSKIN ON NATIVE BLANKET.

IN RESTLESS MEDITATION, CONSUMED WITH THE TRANSGRESSIONS OF THE PAST...REAL AND IMAGINED; SUSPENDED BETWEEN FORGIVENESS AND FORGIVING, THE REMEMBERED PROMISES OF EVERLASTING LOVE HAD KEPT HER SPIRIT SAFE, BOUYANT AMONGST THE TOSSING WAVES OF TREACHERY, DOUBT AND MISADVENTURE.
                                                                 THEN ONE DAY...
             A                                                                         A
                 T                                                                          S
               R                                                                               T   E
                   I           OF                                  BECAME                 R    A
                     C               T                                                              M         
                        K          E                          OF                          E
                   L                 A                                   S              N   S               
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                                             S                     O           I   U
                                                                                  O 

                                                                                                           
                                                                                                         
                                                                                                        

TURNING MOMENT BY MOMENT INTO A COSMIC CAPILLARY OF RUSHING PASSION FULMINATING IN AN ANGUISHED TORRENT OF HEARTBREAK AND LOSS WHICH RENT THE FABRIC OF TIME IN TWO.

...UPON HEARING THE CALL...UNAFRAID...

IN THE COLLAPSE OF UNCERTAINTY AND THE RISE OF COURAGEOUS FAITH AND TRUST: IN BIRCHBARK CANOE, SHE JOURNEYED ON THE CELESTIAL RIVER UNITING MORTAL AND DIVINE IN JOYOUS CHOIR; HEALING THE RIFT BETWEEN HEAVEN AND EARTH AS SHE FOLLOWED THE SOUND OF HIS VOICE.  

STANDING BY HIS SIDE, SHE SOFTLY WHISPERED IN HIS EAR, YOU CANNOT MISS THOSE WHO ARE NOT GONE.

KEEPING HER VOW OF ETERNAL LOVE, BEYOND THE REVOLVING OF EXISTENCE, SHE STAYED TO LIVE FOREVER IN THE HEART OF THE ONE WHO LOVED HER THE MOST...

                                                                      ALWAYS. 

03/08/2007

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