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Today the spring birds called me awake.

The songs so sweet as we lean into the excitement of season’s change…

The birds would still be singing if I was asleep. A blessing indeed.

They aren’t calling me.

But I woke to give thanks to another day and that’s a blessing too.

Anishiik
Anüshiik
Tu je che
Mahalo
Thank you

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