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 There is more to my story. And that is a good thing. I have moved towards a gift and it is amazing and freeing.  I sometimes hear a faint whisper of the ney sayer but I am not listening. I am grabbing on to a dream that was always inside of me but awakened a few years ago.  Yes, I had to go through a few stages of refinement and yes I had to pay attention.  People, places, time, and gifts. This place is rural. I am finding gifts at each turn.