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What a way to start the week: I deliver a fine used Acura TL to a client that purchased his first car from me sixteen years ago. In our conversation he reminded me that, many years ago, I had sent out a post card with a poem by Hafiz on it, a poem from his book, The Gift. He said he had used it in his marriage ceremony, and on various occasions when giving gifts to others.
The truth is this: The gift must keep moving. Thank you TT!
Even after all this time
The sun never says to the earth,
'You owe me.'
Look what happens with a love like that.
It lights the whole sky.