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Winter Farewell
Winter Farewell I am glad to see it go. I am tired of moving snow. When my truck will not start And my fingers smart I want to see plants grow Yet I love the quiet of winter when the only animals out are squirrels, and birds at feeders I love the brightness of snow…
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Mark Twain’s Challenge
Rough Sea With Wreckage, J. M. W. Turner [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons Let’s take Mark Twain’s challenge: “throw off the bowlines, sail away from safe harbor, catch the trade winds” in our sails… The air is fresh. Our lungs swell with the wind that fills the sails of our boat. The sky is bright.…

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