
It is summer and we are in the midst of a house cleanse. Closets emptied, items purged. A few nights ago I came across a box of old letters. How I love letters. Although email agrees with the impatient part of me that likes to get things done, letters open up my heart and remind me of years gone by. As humans, we grow and evolve over time and nothing can capture our multitude of lives better than the written words in old letters.
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