Purpose

That which you speak of with such passion is wonderful

A gift of your own

Just for you.

I have my own.

We all do.

Treasured hearts, beating alike

Such different tunes

Such amazing notes

The melody turns into a chorus

An orchestration

All, we, playing together, our “own” notes yet perfectly together

As it is

And will always be

The treasure and treasurer is you

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Perfectly imperfect star child here to share and experience love!

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