

Now I am off for my float down the river. The river pushes me fast then quietly lulls me for awhile when I move barely at all. I know where the currents are and can maneuver to go faster or slower. There are spots in the middle that are so shallow I can get stuck and have to get out and walk to deeper waters.
Come join me sometime. The ride is fun and beautiful.
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Interesting thoughts, Pam. I think I know that river, my own favorite-or one of them.
And that other river, the river of life, I'm pondering very similar things. A good job isn't something to shuck lightly, and yet...
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