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Family is forever. 🤍

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"The gift of mental power comes from God, Divine Being, and if we concentrate our minds on that truth, we become in tune with this great power. My Mother had taught me to seek all truth in the Bible."

~Nikola Tesla


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“Nothing will come of nothing; we must dare mighty things.”

~William Shakespeare


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Snow at Argenteuil, 1875.

~Claude Monet


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"Take the greatest number of risks. Everything on a map. Always prefer the generosity of danger to the worst form of greed in the world: prudence."

~Jean-René Huguenin


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Kulning in a winter forest. 🌲❄️🌲

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"Winter’s firstborn snow dots the soul with magic."

Angie Weiland- Crosby

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“The quest for community will not be denied, for it springs from some of the powerful needs of human nature—needs for a clear sense of cultural purpose, membership, status, and continuity.“

~Robert Nisbet


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Woods In Winter
By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

"When winter winds are piercing chill,
And through the hawthorn blows the gale,
With solemn feet I tread the hill,
That overbrows the lonely vale.

O'er the bare upland, and away
Through the long reach of desert woods,
The embracing sunbeams chastely play,
And gladden these deep solitudes.

Where, twisted round the barren oak,
The summer vine in beauty clung,
And summer winds the stillness broke,
The crystal icicle is hung.

Where, from their frozen urns, mute springs
Pour out the river's gradual tide,
Shrilly the skater's iron rings,
And voices fill the woodland side.

Alas! how changed from the fair scene,
When birds sang out their mellow lay,
And winds were soft, and woods were green,
And the song ceased not with the day!

But still wild music is abroad,
Pale, desert woods! within your crowd;
And gathering winds, in hoarse accord,
Amid the vocal reeds pipe loud.

Chill airs and wintry winds! my ear
Has grown familiar with your song;
I hear it in the opening year,
I listen, and it cheers me long."

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“The only reward of virtue is virtue; the only way to have a friend is to be one.”

~Ralph Waldo Emerson


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Beauty endures. 🤍

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“In an age of pell-mell ‘progress’ to annihilation, tradition is the hero on the white horse.”

~Peter Kreeft


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"This world is but canvas to our imaginations."

~Henry David Thoreau


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Cotton Pickin Kids- Jingle Bells 🎄

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"I sit beside the fire and think
Of all that I have seen
Of meadow flowers and butterflies
In summers that have been

Of yellow leaves and gossamer
In autumns that there were
With morning mist and silver sun
And wind upon my hair

I sit beside the fire and think
Of how the world will be
When winter comes without a spring
That I shall ever see

For still there are so many things
That I have never seen
In every wood in every spring
There is a different green

I sit beside the fire and think
Of people long ago
And people that will see a world
That I shall never know

But all the while I sit and think
Of times there were before
I listen for returning feet
And voices at the door."

~J.R.R. Tolkien


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