Reading a novel entitled,The End of Everything, has triggered me to think of the times that I had to declare "the ending of everything"...a selling of a house, the departure of a friend or family member, a school transfer..
When I am feeling grey about my future, I turn to my "ending of everything" periods and remember that the change was a planting of a bulb of blossoming. The reflection
grows hope.
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