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Yahoo!  I knew something would come through--you needed a break!  I am soooooo happy for you.  Deb
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Glad to hear it Michael...how are you feeling?  Up to working?  Glad to hear from you and keep in touch..we miss you around here!

Lots of HUgs,

Rena
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Congratulations.  I hope it's wonderful for you.
Holly
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Hi Michael,
We've not yet met but I love a celebration - any excuse will do but especially a big one like work.  Congratulations.
Lulu
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Hey, Michael!

Eeeee Haawww!  So happy for you.  Still in the Left Mitten State?  And working?  That IS cause for celebration!

Happy, happy,

Zilla*
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yes, it is nice to be back to work.  I think I am up to it.  we certainly need the moola.  barely enough cash to eat and pay mortgage.  all other bills will have to wait.
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Well, it is nice make your acquaintance.  I have been away from the forum at late.  But, I will most likely check a bit more often.  Something to read:

In a Dark Time

In a dark time, the eye begins to see,
I meet my shadow in the deepening shade;
I hear my echo in the echoing wood--
A lord of nature weeping to a tree,
I live between the heron and the wren,
Beasts of the hill and serpents of the den.

What's madness but nobility of soul
At odds with circumstance? The day's on fire!
I know the purity of pure despair,
My shadow pinned against a sweating wall,
That place among the rocks--is it a cave,
Or winding path? The edge is what I have.


A steady storm of correspondences!
A night flowing with birds, a ragged moon,
And in broad day the midnight come again!
A man goes far to find out what he is--
Death of the self in a long, tearless night,
All natural shapes blazing unnatural light.


Dark,dark my light, and darker my desire.
My soul, like some heat-maddened summer fly,
Keeps buzzing at the sill. Which I is I?
A fallen man, I climb out of my fear.
The mind enters itself, and God the mind,
And one is One, free in the tearing wind.

  -- Theodore Roethke
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