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| Photograph by Rebecca |
Today I can see a gate door as I enter my meditation. It is covered in ivy and the handle is made of smooth carved wood. As I open this door gently, I am surrounded by summer's lush gardens and spy my children playing in the distance. I am walking through this door onto a path of simplicity with my oldest daughter, Rebecca, cultivating my creativity and Hannah, my youngest, reflecting my compassion.
We stroll hand-in-hand through a garden of joy.
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