My long hair is pulled back across the front, and is put in a beret. It is my hairstyle every day. My Mom does it for me once a day. We have arrived at Ormond Beach. It is a road that runs alongside the Ohio River outside of Louisville. My Dad and Uncle Paul own a lot there.
Read MoreWe are what our thoughts are. Thoughts become reality. I am not saying what you don’t all ready know—how many times have we heard those statements? I am not Eckhart Tolle. All I can go on our my own thoughts, and noticing what kind of effect my thinking has.
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