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We are rooted together.
At our foundation, she and I are one.
Yet, two individuals.
She, a director in State government; Me, a dairy farmer.
There is beauty in how we intertwine our branches.
Growing separately, but also together.
Between us, the rising sun overpowering the fog.
The redeeming power of the risen Son in our lives.

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