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Saturday, May 9, 2009

Synchronicity

When I needed to cross water
The raft appeared
When I needed to climb mountains
The walking stick reached out to me
When I needed to rise from the ashes
Glorious wings sprouted from my back
And the wind carried me to new ground.
Behold. Synchronicity is everywhere.
Posted by Gabrielle Pelicci, Ph.D. at 4:19 PM

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