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strikes suddenly. in life and in death and in insight. nothing to do to prepare. just hunker down and wait and open up. stay in the open emotionally and spiritually. letting everything just come and go and, if you're lucky, it will strike without warning and wreck your life to make room for a new one.
chores are hard. life doesnt need to be. chores are uck. chores are what my mom and dad gave me to do. character development and all that. instead, yum sounds better. chores are such a chore.
blah. saturday morning and my dad walking around the house, yard, and garage looking for what needs to be done. that means fixed. the roof, the floor, the yard, the garage - always something that needed to be done to his 50 year old eyes that my 12 year old eyes could never see. now i am 50 and there is a lot to be done around here.
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