…On Love

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sometimes love is not so apparent.
sometimes it’s as subtle as every new morning.
as miraculous and magnanimous as it is,
our tendency is to lose our wonder
because we think it will always be there.
give love its due.
and acknowledge it daily
esp. where it is the hardest to find.

 

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