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I read once that if you love something you must let it go.
If it comes back to you, it was meant to be yours;
if not, it wasn't.
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Or some such wisdom filled philosophical statement.
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I was reminded recently that
life is for living.
Move on from the grief and pain.
Move on from the heartache and tears.
Let it go.

And when you do...things come alive again.
It's the best ever.
Changes happen.
Renewed energy. Renewed faith. Renewed love.
Sure, some things from the past rear their heads
and for a moment, silent grieving ensues.
But it's over quickly. Like a withdrawal.
Big deep breath.
Let it go.
Move on.
Get back to living.
It's wonderful
letterpress by nan lawson
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