Lessons I Teach Myself
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With precision like no other,
the spider weaves. As if floating on air, the spider moves towards its goal. With its eight hands, it achieves a glorious web that can, and will, be blown apart by the wind. The spider knows nothing lasts forever, but alas - it still creates as it musts. We can all learn from the spider.
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AuthorTamar Pelzig pledged to write something every day, even if it's only a word, so she welcomed to the world a daily blog that may, or may not be, of any significance to anyone other than herself. If you found her lil' life lessons, stories, poems and blurbs meaningful to you, well that's f**ing amazing! Comment and share so she can pat herself in the back - she doesn't do that nearly enough. Cheers. Categories
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