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It somehow sounded as if 11 children hit 11 different-sized plastic bongos at random. This is perfect material for a modern music piece.
The remembering changes the way we approach life. That creates a frequency. It’s a vibration that ripples out from us.
The low temperature at 3592 feet elevation was 61. Think about that. In February, at a high elevation in the South, the low temperature was early summer-like. High enough to be an anomalously high high. It is far less extreme relative to the climatology (it’s hard to fact check or research anything I write out...

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A view from the end in the Grand Canyon