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I look at the path that is in front of me, at the path that my feet are on.
The bridge, the path, is my business.
If my path is a bridge over a cavern, and I focus on the cavern, I may lose my step. If I focus on the bridge, I'll stay on the bridge.
My path is my own future, my own destiny.
I look at the path that is in front of me, at the path that my feet are on.
The bridge, the path, is my business.
If my path is a bridge over a cavern, and I focus on the cavern, I may lose my step. If I focus on the bridge, I'll stay on the bridge.
My path is my own future, my own destiny.
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Although it would be more accurate to say ...
Hello, piece of notebook paper in a 3-ring binder.
I’m a journal junkie. I love pretty journals with colorful flowers or swirls, or inspirational or funny sayings. I love journals that are spiral bound because they can be folded back on themselves for ease of writing on both sides of the page. I love journals that are bound like a book because, when all the pages are filled in, it looks like I’ve written … well, a book.
Hello, piece of notebook paper in a 3-ring binder.
I’m a journal junkie. I love pretty journals with colorful flowers or swirls, or inspirational or funny sayings. I love journals that are spiral bound because they can be folded back on themselves for ease of writing on both sides of the page. I love journals that are bound like a book because, when all the pages are filled in, it looks like I’ve written … well, a book.
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No, really, you do!
People often ask “Why do bad things happen to good people?” - particularly in the wake of a perceived tragedy. This question assumes a mutually agreed upon definition of what is bad and what (or who) is good. Truth is that events, and even people, are neutral; we see them as bad (or good) because we deem them that way.
People often ask “Why do bad things happen to good people?” - particularly in the wake of a perceived tragedy. This question assumes a mutually agreed upon definition of what is bad and what (or who) is good. Truth is that events, and even people, are neutral; we see them as bad (or good) because we deem them that way.
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In an instant, my world was flipped upside down. Everything that was familiar –my purpose, my place in this world, my faith, even my identity – was suddenly and irrevocably stripped away from me.
Or, perhaps, it was I who had been stripped away from life as I knew it.
Or, perhaps, it was I who had been stripped away from life as I knew it.
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When Rod died, my world was turned upside down; I experienced a total upheaval of what normal means. Since that day, I've been figuring out a new normal (all the while hating that I have to ... and why); it has been a very introspective time. It’s kind of like when you’re sick, and the only thing you can focus on is not being sick and what needs to happen to bring that about.
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Living in the suburbs, most of the roads I travel are arranged in a grid pattern, mostly 4-way or T-intersections. Sometimes they are at odd angles, but still usually on a grid.
