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  • Listening.

    Looking deep
    into each other's eyes.

    Feeling the breeze
    rise and fall
    and the crickets sing.

    Joy
    moves
    through their hearts,
    lifting,
    connecting.

    A long breath.

    A hint of magic.

    Each
    will remember
    this moment

    for the rest
    of their lives.

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    There are different kinds of love, and they all come from the same deep source of love.

    I just read and listened to Sarah Alderman's story about Kenny and Joann! WOW! It really hit me in the heart and gut.

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    Photo, and photo editing by me. Taken at the Pinery in Ontario Canada.
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