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Drum roll please… Congratulations, Laine on your 100th post! (Thanks, Laine!) How about a nice pat on the back and a parade? Let's get out of here, before she starts singing… Meet me at the Trade Winds for a toast at 6:00 p.m. today!
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Watching a lizard that appeared to be frozen in time and space, I realized it was shedding its skin and was unable to move one way or the other. Sometimes we are caught in time and space like that, wrestling with big changes and challenges. It might seem that it would be easier…
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! ! What a grand idea for a sign! And a great way to start the week! ! This sign was shot in Iceland. I can't find the translation for it, maybe you can?!
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Have you ever felt like you've finally caught up with yourself? You're no longer running away or toward anything, but all caught up? It's a great feeling! This fellow has definitely not caught up with himself. Sometimes the way home isn't at all what you thought it might be, but it's exactly as…
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Such a mild winter, still walking with toes in the water. Are we on borrowed time? Such a superstitious species! If we're having a warm winter, then what's the summer going to be like? Being human and being in the moment, enjoying what shows up, is the challenge we mortals have faced…
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Let's never forget that we are a nation that can dream BIG, and make those dreams come true. What are your dreams for our America? The last launch of the Space Shuttle, Discovery, seen from St. Augustine Beach on February 24th, 2011.
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Is there a part of you that is the essence of who you are? A part that is not corrupted by the culture that you grew up in or the family that tortured you one way or the other? I call it your core. It is pure, whole, and located just below your…
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Does a pelican in the water ever doubt that he can raise his sails and take to the air? In three powerful strokes, this huge bird is airborne and glides away.
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Matanzas inlet… a gull with a broken wing walks confidently to the edge of the spit, hitches a ride on the incoming tide and joins a gang of gulls on the other sandbar. Fish are jumping out of the returning river like skipping stones. The heron on the distant shore is quiet. With a…
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This solid chair, situated in a garden beneath a huge live oak tree is made up of trillions of bouncing molecules, just like you and me. Sometimes we feel as grounded as a boulder. Other times scattered as the northern lights. Most days fall somewhere in between. Having unshakable faith that life…
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