Category: Cannon Beach Reflections
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A Single Grain of Sand
A grain of sand by itself is, for the most part, insignificant. It is blown around by the wind and thrown every which way. It is tracked along by people or animals. It has not enough weight to stay put. But when you gather a few billion of those grains, it can withstand the great crashing waves of the sea.
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And I’m Not Even a Vegan
So they bring this soup and it is so incredibly creamy and smooth and… well… mushroomy. I don’t care if that’s a real word. I used it. If you like mushrooms, you know what it means.
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Hurry Up And Wait
All my life I’ve been asked to hurry along. I’ve always been slow. I used to think it was a curse, a weakness, even a character flaw. But I have come to recognize it as a gift.
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