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The flowers were given to us by our neighbour. Cut off from the tree on the side of the house, the flowers are a wonderful delight to arrange in the house.
Knowing that we received them from our neighbour and that they have been shared with others, connects me to my neighborhood, by accident and not by plan. I am reminded of thoughts from the shack – good and evil, light and darkness….evil and darkness are defined as the absence of good and light..all existing with the other by definition….

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