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Gleanings From Living Long
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Another wild windy day at the beach. Is it really ourselves we find in the sea? whatever we lose like a you or a me it's always ourselves we find in the sea. Perhaps, if we are paying attention, it is ourselves we find everywhere. A remembered shard of…
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The different elements of this flower seem not to belong together. Yet one without the other might not be as beautiful, might in fact appear ordinary. It's good to have friends like that, who might not make you look better, necessarily, but who help you to feel better, and more importantly, to…
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Little Blue Heron, patiently watching, waiting for this intruder to go away. Oh, nevermind, I'll leave. G'day! Says the Little Blue Heron.
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In the eye of the beholder.
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Through the window pane of the Hobbit House, where delicate vines climb and cling and sing all over the old abode. Safe inside. Safe outside too, thanks to a cat with special powers, who watches over me. As long as I feed her. On time. Daylight savings time too.…
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Gray sunrise from last November. Eyelids getting heavy. Computer about to freeze. Hurry and post the post.
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All day an easterly, nor'easterly wind. These skillful navigators of what life throws at them on any given day, are flying right into it, facing the challenge head on. Fearless? Brave? Whatever it is, let's bottle it and open up a stand. Wild waves in the wild wind,…
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On tippy toes… I wonder what they think of each other? Aden at Marineland, with a beautiful dolphin who had been trained to come to the window and smile at the children!
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Ignoring the conversation in your head that you've had over and over and over again, is a good way to rise above where you are to get to where you really really want to go. Yes, paying attention to yourslf is good medicine, and you need to become a good editor. …
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Now here's a gruesome thought… (bear with me) Since we – each and every one of us – (except those magicians among us) are going to die one day, then we really are the living dead. Rather than being a depressing thought, this idea has the potential to liberate us from the…
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