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The dream of something unlikely has its own special name. It's called hope. Yet our courage for life's journey so often falters because we've lost our hope for heaven.

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Friday, January 26, 2007

I Love My Fridays...

I feel like dancing.
I love the rainy weather.
Makes me feel like hibernating.
Snuggling under the covers with the soft feet of Peppy stepping all over me as she finds a cushy place next to me.

Am doing my guiding script for Semakau reefwalk.
My brain's hazy lazy, but after reading a bit, I feel the elusive muse slipping in to take her place.
Guess the little documentary i saw on Animal Planet helps.
It's really sad how lovely baby turtles are so vulnerable to being predated upon.
From their journey on the shore to the sea, they face hungry birds, ferocious monitor lizards, sly octopuses... Only 1 in 1000 survives.

I think it's good not to allow myself to get too used to anything, or anyone.
Attachment occurs in the most subtle and unnoticeable way.
And when you do realise it's there, it's usually too late.
Hmmm.

5 Comments:

Blogger Kittie said...

heh!

to be not attached to anything? that almost sounds like teachings of the buddha...

no offence!! *kiss*

isnt that part of the fun? Feeling to the max....

2:14 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

BOO! It's me it's me!! =) Lots of love from the UK!!

8:10 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

my life is like that of a baby turtle's

kai

3:14 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hey, Juanhui told me you're doing your rescue diver in March? Let me know how it goes, I want to do it too!

10:18 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

i like turtles angie. i've written a couple of stories where a turtle is the main character.
i hope all is well.
God bless you.
Michael

1:08 AM  

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