>> Chalk this up as an experience where the watergods let me off >> with a slap on the wrist. I know it could have been worse. > This sentence reminds me of something I wrote in 1998; Our Mother The Sea The fatuous, she showers with humility. No fleshly form can match her force. Respect to her is breadth of vision. Beholden too her if to survive. Arthur Hebert 1998 http://homepages.gs.net/seacajun *************************************************************************** PaddleWise Paddling Mailing List - All postings copyright the author and not to be reproduced outside PaddleWise without author's permission Submissions: paddlewise_at_lists.intelenet.net Subscriptions: paddlewise-request_at_lists.intelenet.net Website: http://www.paddlewise.net/ ***************************************************************************
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