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04/27/2004: "Break"

After the rain, there was a new day, and it broke gently and softly. Full of mystery and promise, the mist that was the echo of yesterday was both revealing and concealing -- revealing the beauty in the moment, concealing the complexity and ambiguity that is also there. More and more is revealed as the sun comes up. Everything looks like it has unlimited potential at times like this; but the dawn is not always the prophet of the day.