When winds of change blow will we learn from the trees?

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I watch them dance in the wind. They do not endure, but embrace. Dancing in its arms, they trust it to remove only that which has become old, enfeebled. They do not ask, “from whence it comes and whither it goeth,” only joy in the fragrant pungency of its currents. They bend therefore they do not brake, their strength tensile, flexible, rooted deep.

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