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When the time is right to move on, you move. Then those boxes that fill and the house that empties, become an act of joy, of self love. You go onwards and the home you love becomes the home of others. The walls that protected you will protect others. And so you say your farewell to the garden trees, to the flowers you watched bloom. Moving vans come, are packed and go. Then comes that bitter-sweet time of parting, the sunset that is also a sunrise.

General

They say "moving house" yet that is the one thing that stays right where it is. It is above all, a "people move," a change, a new chapter, a fresh beginning.