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Rays of sunlight pierced through the billowing clouds above. The perfect dance of nature, he thought as a gentle breeze kissed his face. He sat quietly under his favourite tree. The rumble in his stomach let him know that breakfast was on the horizon. He closed his eyes and inhaled. The sweet scent of lavender awakened his senses. He was home. His eyes closed as the morning sun washed his balding head. He let the majesty of the morning take him under his wing. A hug from God