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Noon At The WAterfront
Jul 25 2007, 12:00 PM EDT
The grass is moist with dew.
The lake has gentle ripples as the mother duck anf 4 ducklings swim into shore. I throw a piece of my grinder at then and they converge upon the morsel. One babt duck dives and pulls the piece of bread under water but the much wiser mother also dives and she submerges with the soggy bread. They glance at me as they swim off towards the Adirondacks I am very contented to sit on th shore of Lake Champlain and watch the ducks as they search for more handouts. Claire Girard-McManus 3 out of 3 found this valuable. Do you?
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1. Winds of Change
Aug 30 2007, 12:58 PM EDT
Winds of change,
trial by fire.One speaks the truth, the other a liar. The winds of change can alter time, the truth will be set free for all time. Healing is a simmering process that leaves shadows of the past. Winds can change and make these words last. 1 out of 1 found this valuable. Do you? |