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Monday, August 19, 2013

Flying with my head down, a re-post

Can you fly with your head down? I am not so sure. I know that when I ran at 4 o'clock in the morning with my head down, I ran into a tree. This is a true story. So I cannot imagine flying with my head down. I would miss out on the wonderful views. I would miss out on a lot. Are you missing out on a lot? Do you even know what you are missing?

When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long on the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened.
A.G. Bell
Heads up, sistergirlfriends. We need to admire the view and seize whatever opportunities that await us. We can only see them with our eyes wide open and our heads held high.