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They must be searing - the members bringing in business to the group. For each contribution each receives a chance at the weekly door prize. Despite multiple members with several contributions per week, I cleaned up both door prizes with my first contribution in a month. A third of the kind this year.
It’s the small things.
I have to believe that for I’ve lost sight of the big picture. It’s somewhere out there, behind a curtain of fog and mist. It’s not that I don’t know the direction, it’s just that the moat is in the way. The drawbridge is somewhere out there, but likely unmanned - it might be drawn.
Patience is of no use for all around a low growl crawls the damp earth just out of sight.
If all else fails, I’ll learn to swim all over again.
May 14th, 2008 at 16:22
It is indeed the little things that help us make it through the day (or night) when we can’t quite figure out the big things… and, conversely, grand visions and big plans can get us through the times when all the little details seem to be falling apart… (Perhaps it’s those little things that are attempting to respond to the cry for help, for now?)
“There is a crack in everything/That’s how the light gets in…” (L. Cohen)
Don’t despair, He Who Is Called Brash; however you end up finding your way, and whatever happens, you’re a good kid. And don’t you forget it :)