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Showing posts with label Walt Whitman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Walt Whitman. Show all posts

Monday, March 26, 2012

Re-Examine All........

this was an exciting find on facebook today.  exciting to realize i have the right to choose.  in the whole wide world, throughout the universe, i may choose most of what comes in close and touches me.  always, it remains to my will, to choose how i react.  
sometimes i react very well, other times, not so much.  a good thing though, i never give up.
it is fun to make your own choices,
walt whitman looks tired in this photo, he looks like an old timer, he looks like a grandfather.  knowing he lived so long ago, learned from what he lived, and wrote much of it down, and it’s good, is a comforting to read.
happy week all you wonderful people.

wishing you health and happiness and plenty.
 Walt Whitman Birth House
Walt Whitman Memoria House
Walt Whitman's Final Resting Place
Harleigh Cemetery in Camden, New Jersey.

"In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this." — Terry Pratchett

"In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this."  — Terry Pratchett

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