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Hold on to what is good even if it is a handful of earth.
Hold on to what you believe even if it is a tree which stands by itself.
Hold on to what you must do even if it is a long way from here.
Hold on to life even when it is easier letting go.
Hold on to my hand even when I have gone away from you.
- Pueblo Blessing
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previous meanderings - future past
Bad Night - Thursday, Mar. 24, 2005
Bald Wenchie Photoessay - Wednesday, Mar. 23, 2005
The Limits of Bisexual on another Busy Day - Tuesday, Mar. 22, 2005
A Short Computer Situation Rundown - Monday, Mar. 21, 2005
Die Blogger Die - Sunday, Mar. 20, 2005
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