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It reminds me of a story I read many years ago. In Miami, a devout man eagerly awaited the Pope. He camped out the night before and got a prime vantage point. When the Pope arrived, the man took countless photos. Later, when he developed the photos, he saw he had some great shots, but reflected sadly on the fact that he was so into the photography that he missed the wonder of the moment. He was not present in the moment, and he felt he missed the true essence of the experience.

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