that flows through valleys and along side mountains. I mesh with the land on my edges and help things grow. The green fields and trees reach out to me for nourishment through their roots. I am fed by many smaller streams and tributaries from many different directions. I started as a single raindrop that trickled off God's cheek. I cease to be the river when the last of my water empties into the ocean, where all of life is finally connected.
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