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Thursday, June 21, 2012

Soak Up Every Drop

A jug fills drop by drop--Buddha

And so moments are made into memories of a childhood.

Each game collectively makes a season.

Each lazy summer day turns into a season. 

Every step of my long run brings me closer to inner peace and farther from crabby; a beautiful sunrise, calm, cool morning air, the perfect run that fuels my day.

Enjoying the moments for what they are; not worrying about the tomorrows or the next days; it's quite freeing.

We are filling our jug of summer...

drop by precious drop.

I hope you are doing the same. 


Little White Whale

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