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The Waking
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I feel my fate in what I cannot fear.
I learn by going where I cannot go.
We think by feeling. What is there to know?
I hear my being dance from ear to ear.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
Of those so close beside me, which are you?
God bless the Ground! I shall walk softly there,
And learn by going where I have to go.
Light takes the Tree, but who can tell us how?
The lowly worm climbs up a winding stair;
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
Great Nature has another thing to do
To you and me; so take the lively air,
And, lovely, learn by going where to go.
This shaking keeps me steady. I should know.
What falls away is always. And is near.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I learn by going where I have to go.
--Theodore Roethke
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Joy's Updates - Straight from the Horse's Mouth.
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Thursday, July 31, 2003
FNA
I've had some emails asking about the fine-needle aspiration and ultrasound I had last week. No news is good news, I suppose. There is a policy at that office not to send results of tests if they are normal. They said I'd know within the week, which has already gone by. I plan to ask for copies of these anyway and then plan to see a different endocrinologist. Anyone have a suggestion for one you've seen or heard about? I'm gathering information and will start my search. Sorry I didn't follow through with this. Now you know as much as I do about it.
11:19:00 PM
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