In threes

If good things come in threes and bad things do as well, how can we flourish, how can we dream, and how can we even tell? For I’ve heard the hardest workers among us are lucky, and I’ve heard that gratitude grows exponentially. These trinitys of experience that shape us often reveal themselves before the wave hits. Here’s to riding the wake of existence on the way to education that cannot be easily replaced. Cheers to finding the blessings in the losses, and the challenges in the peaks. Kiss the universe hello for me. I’ll be right back.


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Being heard, stirred, and perhaps cured by life's many hidden images and the written-spoken word.
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