per amica silentia lunae

or, across the ferny brae with the evil voodoo celt

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my cup runneth over
nola
evcelt
There is nothing- absolutely nothing- as getting complimented and advised by one of the Powers that walk with you... and then being folded into a loving embrace by another of those Powers, being told how proud She is of you, feeling Her love washing over you, hearing Her wise words...

It's hard to say much more than that. It's times like that where I realize how blessed I am.

Love and happiness to you all.

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