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When you look at a picture out of focus, it is just a mixture of colours forming indistinguishable shapes and boundaries. Our preconceived ideas and experiences, attempt to turn the picture into something tangible. Often, it misses essence of the image. Our mind is filled with noise, energy, and emotions. The Art of Reflection attempts…
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Within a single breath, I can create or destroy. I can harm or help. What inside me sets the path for automatic actions and reactions that do not seem to contemplate their ripple effect? I can easily wade into the pool of negativity that permeates today’s society, or I can become a candle of positivity…
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I do not know from where my blood flows or of the sacrifices that were made before me that allowed my existence. Blind to most of that knowledge, I am grateful for the actions and perseverance of my parents, grandparents and ancestors. Without them and their sacrifices, I would not be standing on the solid…

