This is one of those song lyrics that sticks with you. Or it stuck with me, at least."She's becoming gold."
I feel that way. Don't get crazy, I don't feel gold or anything quite so pricey - but I feel my value increase daily.
There is sweat and toil that goes into mining gold. It isn't easy. It isn't even always lucrative. But you dig. You dig deep every day. And it isn't one day hitting the jackpot - it's day after day of searching, hoping, believing...and then magic.
Life IS a mystery and the answers may never unfold. But through living the very questions (thank you Rilke) - each of us is becoming gold.
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You my dear are a precious metal.
I am what my beautiful mother has helped me become.
Absolutely wonderful as are you.
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