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Dear Friends,
Sometimes a short piece of hope is exactly what we crave. That’s certainly true these days.
So, here you go:
Against Winter’s stark black and white, she thought about Spring. Green and lush.
She wanted to get there as quickly as she could.
She curled herself up into a ball and, rolling forward, she picked up some momentum.
She hurled herself into the future.
She landed in March.
Have a good week as we roll into April,
Jane
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