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Reflections as I sit this night, pondering what has transpired over the time I've been here, the mystery of life, an ever changing flow bringing forth new friends and setting adrift old ones. Friends most dear growing distant whilst others thought gone come back with new stances upon things. Moments strong, but as fleeting as the windswept song of the trees outside yet their lessons hold strong, and beauty rings true in the comings and passings. What changes do we bring upon ourselves while we focus on the changes in others? Ripples spreading out to effect our paths and the ties to those around. Growing apart, growing together, weaving the strings of our world and creating the tapestry so delicate that every new thread changes it's entirity...Lessons learned, building...always growing within our own hearts that we rarely gaze upon. And so to look into the refectiveness around into ourselves we find the weaves we've woven, perhaps good, perhaps bad, but each holding purpose..an answer to why, and to ourselves...growing yet agian.