sevensigma - Dreaming and Chasing the Wind
Dreaming and Chasing the Wind

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4 years ago
This Was Our First Day Out Fishing In Costa Rica. There Were 2 Of These Water Spouts. We Ended Up Catching

This was our first day out fishing in Costa Rica. There were 2 of these water spouts. We ended up catching 13 sailfish this day.


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4 years ago
This Was A Tree Full Of These Amazing Butterflies. There Were Thousands Of Them. The Picture Only Shoes

This was a tree full of these amazing butterflies. There were thousands of them. The picture only shoes a few.


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4 years ago
This Was My Grandfather's Farm. He Left Us Last Year To Be With Grandma In Heavin. I Will Forever Cherish

This was my grandfather's farm. He left us last year to be with grandma in Heavin. I will forever cherish my time with him.


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4 years ago
Found This In My Grandfather's Wallet

Found this in my grandfather's wallet


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4 years ago
Ella's Minnow

Ella's Minnow

5 years ago

On a Sunday

There is not enough crap on the internet to calm me today.... ive seen it all.. there is no quotes that justify my feelings... i am caged... i am silenced... i am no one to who i want to be someone.. if i dare push, i push away... if i pull the resistance breaks the thread... so i sit in purgatory by myself and wait for something that may never happen....


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5 years ago
Small Moments To Be Still

Small moments to be still

6 years ago

Groundballs

If you wait on the groundball to come to you, chances are good that it may take a bad bounce and go right on by. And then, there are some that may never even make it to you. As in life, you must be ready, and run to what you want and keep your eye on the ball.


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6 years ago

Bigger than us...

Those eyes in sadness, so much worry... Here, all the sand on this beach.. i notice every small particle left from great shells and how they compare to the vast ocean we are next to. Aren't we all weathered like parts of these shells that are left behind. Change, and what we see in every small thing is perspective. Time and this sand slips through our fingers every day. Something so large as life is now just a pebble counted like the stars. Look up my dear, find the ocean. This is one body of breathtaking love. It is the love of another, not being able to quantify... find that in your heart, and you will find yourself walking on top of all the smallness that slipped through your fingers and into Love that surrounds you whole.


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