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| ~ Tapestry ~ On the day you were born, You were given a cloth... white, empty, waiting with blinding expectation for the colors and designs of your life to fill it. Glossy threads of rainbow hues awarded for every experience weave into your tapestry throughout the years of your life. What brillance will your filaments possess? To stop and observe the movements of clouds when your desk is piled high with tasks; To listen to the wind's message when the dust lies thick on the table; To ease tension with laughter, To feel the warmth of the sun, To revel in bubbles, children, and trees and chocolate, and God, and music... adds the tint of joy to your fabric and makes it a symphony of radiance. Others may lend a unique shade and sweet curve of fiber to your work-in-progress, But you alone are the weaver... Making your tapestry a MASTERPIECE! ~ Ilene M. Black ~ |
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