Last week a conversation. Us and our daughter. Language Barriers interfered with the making of plans. We said.... She heard.... and there was missed opportunity and there was hurt.
Last night a conversation. Me and my daughter. Language Barriers began to be overcome. Understanding came. Can't undo what is - that gets consigned to opportunities missed.
Last night beauty came from the dying of old thought patterns - old behavior patterns. New life for the future.
Newness springs from the detritus of the old and grows in the fractal/garden of our life.

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