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I sat in awe of freckles and dimples, laugh lines and frown lines, smooth, youthful skin and weathered wrinkles. Those blue, brown, black, hazel eyes were full of wisdom and acceptance, nurturance and questions, grief and fear, and all consuming love. Where was I for this miracle? Sitting in this room on this day in June while looking at you, and you, and yes, even you! Today I met the Holy Divine.