To climb every mountain, ford every stream, follow every rainbow ...To wander through forests, to walk through rolling green downs, to run along rippling streams...To ponder the eternal mystery of birds in the sky, bees in the sun, and the flowers on a green hillside ... To shine when it’s darkest ... to bring changes into a world resenting change ... to the strength not to follow the crowd ...to leave a trail behind for others to follow ...
Friday, July 30, 2010
to rise above the heights of all your fathers or fall into darkness with what is left of your kin.
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