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Dec. 18th, 2002 10:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kuangningThe world is beautiful tonight.
You are beautiful tonight.
If you don't believe me, ask the moon, and then listen to the secrets the breezes are whispering. Watch the clouds spell out tender messages in the most ancient of patterns -- touch the bark of the nearest tree, stoop to brush the nearest blade of grass with your fingertips. You are holy, tonight. The moment you live in is sacred. What will you do with it? What do we do differently, when we know we can change profoundly what we touch?
You are beautiful tonight.
If you don't believe me, ask the moon, and then listen to the secrets the breezes are whispering. Watch the clouds spell out tender messages in the most ancient of patterns -- touch the bark of the nearest tree, stoop to brush the nearest blade of grass with your fingertips. You are holy, tonight. The moment you live in is sacred. What will you do with it? What do we do differently, when we know we can change profoundly what we touch?