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We live much of life amid unique choices. Joy is anchored in The One beyond our life.
"Failures, repeated failures, are finger posts on the road to achievement.
One fails forward toward success."
C. S. Lewis


"I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has risen:
not only because I see it,
but because by it I see everything else."

C. S. Lewis




“I have come home at last!
This is my real country!
I belong here.
This is the land
I have been looking for all my life,
though I never knew it till now...
Come further up, come further in!”
― C.S. Lewis, The Last Battle
https://www.goodreads.com/work/quotes/1059917-the-last-battle


“The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.”


J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring


“All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us.”

J.R.R. Tolkien




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May 1, 2023 at 4:46pm
May 1, 2023 at 4:46pm
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The days of knights and castle moats
are way too far beyond
the memory of my lasting notes
'bout family hopes and bonds.

Yet, days of Yore for childlike me
were simple days of play
when phones were not so fancy-free,
and life was "come what may."

We'd often see the sun decline
behind the line of Earth,
and play our instruments in line,
a band of local worth.

I'd ride my bike, and feel the wind,
that tousled up my hair.
Emotions that could always mend
with hands-free riding flair.

The weekends were so lasting long.
We'd breathe relief at last.
to run out in the yard with song.
Our burdens quickly cast.


by Jay O’Toole
on May 1st, 2023


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