Yes! Like a gift that until you have it you knew something was missing but you couldn't figure out what it is. Just a deep, swirling pit of just no-where. Um, trying to say there is a long line of people with heads bent walking, just walking, going where? Nowhere, because of the seemingly never ending process, winding up hill and down in a greyness, kicking up dust under feet covered with vacume cleaner dust...where you going long line of people? where you been? Trucks full of people driving by and we were walking going where? So we found here and thought a bit about the road, we learned of the one behind us and the ones up front. The breeze blew, we started to see faces with colours and clothes and lives and so we said good work to them, you look like people and then they said what is your 'seeintome' look like and we said, first get lost, we not tell you we not trust you! then we telled one thing, then another thing and then another and they said hey we like the colours in your face and clothes too. And the winds came blowing away the dust and grime of sadness, and lonliness and tiredness and we showed gifts and treasures and they showed gifts and treasures and some falling down and we picked them up and some standing aboved us took our hands and lifted us up too and we settled on being in open vehicles that let us ride along and sun shone down on us and let us see out of those vehicles more dusty ones who we saw and said come here, we will wash you with the wind and then we feed you caring and concern and we lift you up from the dark and we walk and flowers grown and green grass and blue skies and sunshine. And life and whole and parts and all welcome here.

Thank you each and everyone and for me and you and different and the same and don't be afraid, please...come here and come back and come new and come old and come yesterdays, todays and tomorrows...we will find our ways together better than apart...

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