Gentle snowflakes and another magical sunrise. Some sort of optical wonder...
Ice on back deck... Numb fingers and face. But who cares?
"Words of encouragement fan the spark of genius
into the flame of achievement.
Legend tells us that Lincoln’s dying mother
called her small son to her bedside and whispered,
‘Be somebody, Abe’."
~ Wilfred A. Peterson
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