Well, here I am, sitting at my kitchen table, awaiting the spring when finally, finally, I will be able to skip off into the freedom of life where I can finally experience all I've been taught and learn my lessons again in an active, adapted fashion. It is so hard to sit and wait, being held back by commitments, though I love to be learning and engaged in education; but how I yearn to be out on the road with my destiny bringing life to the lines on the palms of my hands. I plan, I anticipate, I wait. Oh, the waiting is the hardest part!
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