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All we have to do is follow, and mostly we go our own way. A fisherman does not follow the crowds, the glitz and glamour, the noise. He is patient, often waiting long for results. Good food for thought, Deb. Thanks!
Posted by: Joyce | Thursday, October 24, 2013 at 07:30 PM
Such a wonderful picture!
Posted by: Dorothy | Friday, October 25, 2013 at 03:29 PM