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This old gal…
Spent hours…sifting through tons and tons…of little pink pebbles…in search of a pretty piece of topaz…or a stunning quartz crystal…where are you my little treasures…she thought as she dug and dug and dug…where are you hiding… And no sooner had that question popped in her head…than another…louder…and more clearly…spoke…look around…old gal…what do you see… A delightful bluebonnet…in the middle of a dried up creek…lone Mr. Cactus…emerging from the ragged rock…a bridge of a tree…marking your way…petrified wood…the colors of the rainbow…the first blooms of spring…stunning and bold…that husband of yours…sharing this adventure… Treasure…is in the eye of the beholder… no need to search…no need to hunt…open your heart…open your eyes…and look… Seek…and you…shall find… And this husband of mine…agrees…
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