Ireland July 1998

Your Wind whips at my face just enough to tease my senses...

a reminder to unlock the door to the life stirring inside of me.

Your sky glimmers with multifaceted colors in soft sweet drifts...

a reminder to seek all the passion within myself.

Your very soil pulls and tugs with each step I take...

a reminder to work the strength within my body.

Your wonderful showers seep into my skin...

a reminder to open the pores leading to my soul.

Your waves crashing ferociously...

a reminder of the turmoil in my world.

Your community exudes honesty and compassion...

a reminder of what we MUST embrace.

Your Precious History...

a reminder that what we do today is what will become history tomorrow!!

Written by Julie

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