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Sublime. Though you don’t know where this is headed, I’m thankful you’re cruising down the lane and inviting us along.

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Thanks, Darcy. I appreciate you.

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Here for all of these. Beautiful.

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Thanks, KJ. We'll see where this goes.

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Beautiful.

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As always, first commenter. Thanks, Shawn. I really appreciate you in more ways than you know.

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Great read Seth. You’ve hit the nail on the head, I do believe. I shall always be grateful to you Seth for taking time out of your busy schedule ( you were enroute to a speaking engagement ( and running late at that 😉) to stop by to visit for just a few minutes( when I was living in Dallas) In years past , I was accustomed to seeing Brennan do this same thing , but now I was on the receiving end of your kindness; your willingness to give of yourself, and it meant a lot. Ive read THE DEEP DOWN THINGS twice. A lot to unpack; to ponder. Thank you for sharing your gifts 😀

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Thanks, Roz. I remember that stop fondly. If ever I'm in your neck of the woods again, I'll make another stop. :)

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I’m back in New Orleans now. You and Amber should take a weekend getaway to the BIG EASY

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I just kept hearing, "Lord hear our prayers," while reading your words. Down the memory hole, ghosts of our fathers, what are we striving for? Time may know bounds, but God doesn't. What a ride.

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Thanks for reading. Time is the theme here. I’m plotting the course for the installment and that’s what I keep coming back to. Thanks so much for reading.

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I so look forward to reading along this journey!

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Well hang in there... we're still moving.

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Love this.

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Thanks, Jennifer.

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Wonderful... transporting mnemonics for those of us born in the 50's - 70's. Born and raised in the Ozark's. I have very special memories of picnicking with my parents on the banks of the Buffalo River and visiting Harrison, where my parents were married. Thank you!

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Thanks for reading. Also, I'm sorry about calling Harrison a pot hole. But if it helps, you can treat that part as fiction. :)

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It has been several years since we were last there and like many other places, I'm sure many things have changed... just makes me a little sad, not just for Harrison, but for all those other places as well.

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