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I long for the day I can feel the warmth of the sun on my face and listen to the birds sing. I long for the day when I can spend time with family and friends and hold them close. I long for the day when I receive permission to get on with my life in a world that is slowly healing. A life in which human tragedy is soon to become a distant memory in a universe of evolving uncertainty.
It is all I can hope.
Sandra James
10/4/2020 10:18:27 am
Me, too, Marjan!
Marjan Sierhuis
10/4/2020 11:06:11 am
Thank you Sandra for taking the time to read and for your comment.
Mary Wallace
11/4/2020 05:10:17 am
It's what we all hope for Marjan. Stay safe, be patient.
Marjan Sierhuis
11/4/2020 11:56:37 am
Thank you Mary for your response. You stay safe as well. Comments are closed.
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