The world is made of symbols.
The first thing I saw yesterday morning when I stepped out the back door was a hummingbird drinking from a trumpet vine.
This is God.
This is Love.
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People who travel for a living, fly on a regular basis, pack and unpack suitcases as a matter of course, my hat is off to you.
Travel absolutely knocks me out.
And I love it.
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