Waxing and waning,,,
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The moon,
the illuminated portion getting
bigger, bigger and bigger until it's FULL,
then waning, getting
smaller and smaller,
until it just
seems
to
go
away...
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Isn't that the way just about everything is in life?
.
.
.
New friendships, Old friends...
People come and go, I believe this happens for a reason.
Some come into your life and stay, always there, seeminingly from
beginning to end.
You know they are there, whether you can
see them or not. You know you
can count on thier
constant presense
in your
life
.
Then there are others
who enter or come back into your life
for just
a
short
time
.
.
The relationship grows,
waxing, gaining speed and momentum,,,
Making your days, your thoughts your heart, your life FULL...
and then just as quietly as they showed up,
and made their presence known,
they seem to drift back out of your life,
waning...
until
they
are
no
......
longer
.....
....
there
...
..
.
Whining ...
As with the moon,
we are happy to see these people
when they show up, a slice at a time
.
Lighting
the way after
what seems like
so many nights in the darkness.
Shining light on the things you hadn't been
able to see for so long. Then they
drift back out.
As they go,
the
whining
...
..
.
But you know
.
they have just illuminated the path for the
next cycle of waxing and waning...
Have left you eager
to see if
the next
...
full
..
moon
.
Will be as
beautiful
as
the
last
...
..
.
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