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Glad you got out to get milk, buzz bee.
Princess also had to get out --- to get milk, coffee, eggs, butter, healthy beef burgers --- as well to just get out of the house on a rare nice day.
So I walked down into town --- a first!
Saw along my walk down the hills, one of the two only persons whom I've met in this strange-to-me town so far away from home. She remembered me and suggested that I head to her family place of business in town to say hello, introduce myself. Another nice, warm welcome.
Very glad I got myself out today. {{{{ s i g h }}}} Glad you did as well, bee.
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Traveling west back toward Eden (interestingly the wise men in the Gospel account of Jesus' birth came from the East), has been full of confrontation with
the trials and tribulations of living outside the Garden.
She is an artist without doubt disappointed that paradise was not as close in 1969 as she and so many others hoped it was. Her work is now filled with the reality of humanity's failure to achieve the prophetic dream of her song, but never without the hope that that day will yet come.
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