A woman standing in a valley of wild flowers, surrounded by mountains, not to far away you can here a babbling creek. <o:p></o:p>
She longs for her only love that completes her heart. <o:p></o:p>
She begins singing aloud and her voice echo’s a great distance.<o:p></o:p>
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All of sudden, to her surprise she hears a male’s voice in the distance singing the very same song. She knows it’s him the one she waits. <o:p></o:p>
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She was told in a dream the only one for her will be singing the same song when he is ready to receive her. She was told by the messenger to remain patient that he will arrive soon. <o:p></o:p>
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She stands, continues to sing wonders if he hears her voice. She looks all around no one is near she is the only one in the meadow. She continues to hear his voice so she knows the time is near. She will remain patient.
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In the meantime she walks towards the trees listening to him sing. <o:p></o:p>
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<st1:date Year="2005" Day="4" Month="9">4/September/05</st1:date><o:p></o:p>