A windy day and as sails start to fill, I ponder with a lucid mind, my divine youthful days, fresh and new to the constant waves of life–started as an adventure, unaccustomed to the ways of the sea, and its powerful indifference.
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Sails – Word of the Day Challenge
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The Bag Lady 
Perhaps, the sea is the only way to be free.
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I choose mountains for that feeling. Deep water scares me.
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Me too. I wonder about what’s under the surface.
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In Hawaii surf with my kids, my son swam over the breakwater and freaked out so I went in after him. There was a huge fish, twice his ten year old size that swam next to us. Too scary for both of us.
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That’s why I stay out of the water! 🙂
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Who knows where life will lead us?
My forty three!
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Not long before it gets choppy!
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