Wish on White Horses

As we travel life's highway we wish, we dream, we talk. It's life. We leave footprints in the sand, we pause to reflect to make sense of where we're been, and then forge ahead. We're still wishing on white horses because it's fun and there is a bit of magic in doing it.

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Showing posts with label Covid19. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Covid19. Show all posts
Saturday, July 24, 2021

Believe in Miracles

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In searching for quotes for my notebooks/journals, I found this one—one of my favorites, although I did not include it in any of the books...
Friday, March 26, 2021

The Gist of It

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  I was struck this morning by something I read, and now for the life of me, I can’t find where I read it. The interview I copied and saved ...
Saturday, February 13, 2021

Saturday Morning's Stream of Consciousness

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I’m just going to begin writing. I’m frustrated. I’m not going to think about posting this, for I’m in a quandary about ...
Thursday, December 10, 2020

A Survival Guide

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  Lowering your risk of catching Covid19, and/or recovering easily from it. Stumbling really works…how I found this guy, I’ll never k...
Friday, July 24, 2020

If We Stop Talking to Each Other, We’re in Deep Dodo.

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 “Loneliness seems to have become the great American disease.”--John Corry. (Sent to me from a reader.)    Aw.     What do you...
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