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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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                | Tuesday, June 07, 2005 Melissa
 
 My daughter-in-law Melissa has artwork for sale on CafePress! How exciting! Check it out and start shopping!
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