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A Different Kind of Shore
When one looks out past the breaking waves at ocean’s end those across the sea seem much less remote connected by this expanse of constant movement. Away from the sea In a great endless valley, peering at the edge of … Continue reading
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Tagged fear, knowledge, mystery, oceans, parables, shorelines, the unknown, travel
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Exposure
In reality, we all stand naked and alone on the dark edge of a cliff; if sometimes, fearlessness cannot be faked, that is not shameful. It is not as if we are the only fools who shiver when faced with … Continue reading