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Friends and Fellow Travelers:
Each one of our lives, from birth to death, is an adventure. And, each adventure brushes by, touches, stays briefly or adheres longer with countless others' adventures. We are to marvel and be marvelled at, you and I. I'm speaking to you... and to you... and to you... as individuals. At some point, the paths of our adventures crossed. With you, we may have smiled in passing. With you, my dear friend, my wife, my son, my daughter... our paths may have joined to a wider highway. With you I may have stayed but an hour and laughed... with you the hour was spent in tears. With you our paths well may cross again. Have our lessons not been learned well enough? Do we need more time? May this offering be a way -- not the only way, certainly not the best way, perhaps, but a way -- of reaching out...
Newsletter Dated: 12/21/2005 4:23:57 PMSubject: Str-a-a-a-a-a-n-ded Dear Friends and Fellow Travelers:
If you're out and about, cruising the Amazon Highway and you see me stalled at "junction 60" (I've been here for 24 hours and I don't know if my soul can endure another night of it!) won't you kindly give me a bit of a nudge?
It shouldn't take more than, oh, 49 seconds of your time.
I'll be much obliged.
And, as usual, keep looking
Always upward,
Jay
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