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The Many Hands that Bring and have Brought Our Days
"A hundred times every day I remind myself that my inner and outer life are based on the labors of other men, living and dead and that I…
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Peace Found in the Storm
The sea reminds me of prayer. No words needed. Ebb and flow of thoughts, pouring out, disappearing in the sand as the tide flows over it. Steady strong softness…
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would you recognize me?
If I allow myself to feel Leaves will fall from the trees the wind would brush them from the ground out of reach for me to catch, too far…
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Update: My Brother Marty
"Faith is unseen but felt Faith is strength when we feel we have none faith is hope when all seems lost." Catherine Pulsifer … My brother Marty…
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Going White
Whew, I am glad I started to let my hair go white back in August I feel I had a head start. One less thing I do not need…
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A Love Letter Where I am to Where You Are
Sacha lives in Seattle where he is freelancing in cinema photography, and his Italian Girlfriend lives in Italy with her family as she studies art in the university. Due to…
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One Day Soon
Soon without a season we will sit here again our stories will unravel and some will go unsaid as hearts can share without words and where time has no…
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