Unless you are a pizza, the answer is yes, I can live without you. Bill Murray
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Book of the Week – Between Two Kingdoms
“A searing, deeply moving memoir of illness and recovery that traces one young woman’s journey from diagnosis to remission and, ultimately, a road trip of healing and self-discovery.” Between Two Kingdoms by Suleika Jaouad Suleika Jaouad’s Journey “Between Two Kingdoms” – CBS Sunday Morning Interview “When the body betrays you again and again, it obliterates…
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BLT Pizza
Yesterday I wanted a pizza. Today I’m eating a pizza. Follow your dreams!
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Pasta
I don’t know, man… I just started eating pasta and I was like, “wow, my problems…where did they all just go??”
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If 2020 Was A Math Problem…
“If you’re going down a river at 2 mph and your canoe loses a wheel, how much pancake mix would you need to reshingle your roof?”
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A Special Place
We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time. T. S. Eliot – Little Gidding
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Timeless Moment
If you came this way, Taking any route, starting from anywhere, At any time or at any season, It would always be the same: you would have to put off Sense and notion. T. S. Eliot – Little Gidding
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Healing Benches
Each of us needs to withdraw from the cares which will not withdraw from us. We need hours of aimless wandering or spates of time sitting on park benches, observing the mysterious world of ants and the canopy of treetops. Maya Angelou, Wouldn’t Take Nothing For My Journey Now
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Peace Tree
I think of the trees and how simply they let go, let fall the riches of a season, how without grief (it seems) they can let go and go deep into their roots for renewal and sleep…Keep busy with survival. Imitate the trees. Learn to lose in order to recover, and remember that nothing stays…
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Morning Sky Reflections
So fine was the morning except for a streak of wind here and there that the sea and sky looked all one fabric, as if sails were stuck high up in the sky, or the clouds had dropped down into the sea. Virginia Woolf – To The Lighthouse
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