I watched a group of birds feed their babies in the nest outside my window, their little beaks bringing worms and seeds to the hungry chicks, a reminder of the circle of life.
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Our story is my favorite.
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The world is full of beauty if I’m willing to look—In the way light hits a leaf, in the way a stranger holds the door, in the way music makes my heart race.
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