The Words Punt From Now To Forever

I'm tired of my own words. I've been emptying them out in my morning pages, onto the earth beside my yoga mat, and under my pillow as I sleep. I thought I would share those of another, with a message that is as constant as the wind and as timeless as the voices of the past. I think it's apropos to this holiday season.

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Be well, treat each other with kindness, and do your best.