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Hi friends -
I need to go "No Mail" for a while so I can concentrate on some important
projects. Even skimming and deleting is taking more time than I can spare
now--especially because too often I must chime in as well! =) (This seems
to happen with every YahooGroup I join!) It probably isn't necessary to
make this announcement, but on the slight chance someone were to ask me
something later, I thought it better to let you know I'm not here. =)
I will keep on NoS-ing and try to check in every week or so at the website
to see what's happening...so don't worry, I'm not quitting just when I got a
good start. If--no, when--I start needing smaller clothes, I'll let you
know!
As a parting gift, I'll share a small inspiration which some of you may
enjoy. I recently read "No More Words" by Reeve Lindbergh, and in it she
quotes some of her mother's writings, including the following poem:
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Success
I lit the candles in my heart
And opened wide the door.
"And are you she they call 'Success'?
Have we not met before?"
"It seems...but no...could I forget
Beauty so like a star?
Come, here is bread and here is wine
For you have travelled far."
"Child, I have been here every day.
You would not turn or rise
But called me 'Failure,' seeing me
Through tears within your eyes."
--Anne Morrow, class of 1924, "The Wheel"
Miss Chapin's School, March 1924
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I'm very picky about my poetry, but this one passed!
Diane
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