Our Lady of the Angels Academy - Angelican Yearbook (Enfield, CT)

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The seasons come and go so quickly—so much winter, spring, summer, and fall. Each moment, each flake of snow, each ray of sun has become something of a memory, something of the future, within our hearts and minds. We struggled through the winters, and they were long and cold. The springs—the rebirths—visions of summer, filled and overflowing with thoughts of warmth and comfort. And now we face the fall of our lives with so much dying and falling to the ground in preparation . . . The cycle repeats, leading us gently to this moment then beyond. We are recognized in the vague traces ahead and the set patterns behind—caught in a timelessness, feeling melancholy and apprehension, yet at the same time eager in becoming a part of the future. We’re each on our way alone now, we are taking the past with us to build on—and as we must each interpret our lives from the moments lying ahead, so are we leaving this yearbook behind us in the hope that each of you will interpret something of it as a part of your own lives. We’ve included our fondest memories and most cherished dreams for each of you who takes the time to open our book, and we ask you to understand us for all we’ve done and found necessary to do, and for all we’ve failed to do. We’ve come through our season together in our hopes and in our aspirations, united through the worst of storms, tied by a bond of more than tradition—by a bond of friendship and concern for each other. We must leave in the same manner, at unity with each other as well as with ourselves. We recognize each of you as a part of the collage of our past four years and thank you for being alive. Remember to live life slowly, for there is a time to every pur¬ pose under heaven— God bless you. Peace, The Class of 71