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Shisa Sorella

Carol, oyu are back!

I have been checking regularly, and knew you'd appear-- with a comment on the poem that turns philosophical, what you do better than anyone.

I loved that connected moment you describe.

Happy Lived-Through NaPoMo! Without you, I wouldn't have known it existed. I posted about your postcard in our Postcards blog-- not realizing I was the only recipient as I am the only one still on snail mail !?

Sorella Shisa


Hi Carol,

The thing about holding your newborn at dawn, then you're saying, is that you would have been at the center of your mother's life. One more Carol yardstick flipped forward, and you'd be your mother, one flipped back--your child. And there you were, connected to the entire universe.



Good to see you. Your comment is well-put--better than I put it myself. It shows perfectly the power of those moments of awareness. Thanks,


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