April 13, 2013 a gratitude 25 mile meditative run,"For lo, the winter is past,
the rain is over and gone;
the flowers appear on the earth, the time of singing has come and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. The fig tree puts forth its figs, and the vines are in blossom; they give forth fragrance.
Arise my love, my fair one, and come away."
the flowers appear on the earth, the time of singing has come and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. The fig tree puts forth its figs, and the vines are in blossom; they give forth fragrance.
Arise my love, my fair one, and come away."
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