
After two long weeks of work, work work...rain rain rain, catching up on side jobs, rain rain rain, catching the surf good a few short times, and playing in or avoiding the downpours; the day finally came to go explode at Sugarbowl. A good morning to remember "the good-ole days". Today I awoke knowing that all good things come from God above. I am very blessed and loving the life in which I am privileged to live, knowing that I am not my own god, but living for the One that provides grace and mercy, love and sacrifice. Live on. Peace.
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