"What are you going to do with your one wild and precious life?"?
The line is Mary Oliver’s and it has been quoted to me by gailcalled from a poem we both love. I was thinking about it when I walked to the ocean with my coffee (and donut) this beautiful June morning and thought about how fortunate I am right now. What magic is there in your life and/or where do you hope you can find it?
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