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Welcome to a world of limitless possibilities, where the journey is as exhilarating as the destination, and where every moment is an opportunity to make your mark.
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When her family appears to be on the verge of forgetting christmas Ellayne acts fast to remind them what the spirit of the season is all about, and learns a thing or two along the way herself.
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What have I learned over the past four years? About blogging not much…I’m still kinda flying blind. About myself? A lot more.
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I was supposed to write this blog the day Unus Annus ended, but time got away from me… Unus Annus has been over for a few days now, and for those of you who may not know what Unus Annus was, well it was a youtube channel that created new videos every day for a
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If you don’t like politics, or don’t want to read about politics then I’d advise you to stop reading. I wasn’t going to write this tonight, I was going to sleep… There were times during this year that I wasn’t going to write this post at all. I don’t know if this post will even
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Let me repeat the title of this post Art matters. Maybe let’s put it in bold? Art Matters. Now throw in some italics and some all caps? ART MATTERS. No matter how it is written…the words still ring true. ART MATTERS. You may be getting the idea that this is personal to me, and you’d be
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Erin had grown up in a world full of laughter and light, of moments that she held onto tightly because in her current world…well memories like that were the only things that could keep you going. There was hope in those memories, hope that humanity was better than the monsters they had descended
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I posted on here a year ago or so about my Relay For Life team, but I want to rehash some things and mesh two ideas together that I’ve had swirling around in my head for the last few weeks as I’ve done everything but write. Every year, basically all year give or take a
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I had a goal at the start of the year to write at least 1 blog post a month, it would be the first time in the four years that I’ve been running this thing that I would have had any semblance of consistency, and then 2020 happened, and I haven’t been dealing with it
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I’ve had a very complicated relationship with the idea of Legacy, with the very idea that the stories that people tell about us after we die can define the lives we led on earth, but can’t those stories be tainted by jealousy, perceived slights against them, or even love? The stories people tell about us
The cynical optimist 