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Live Life.

I looked back and saw my foot prints in the sand. I started to make my way back to the other side of the beach. I spent the first half of my walk thinking, just wondering, why life is like it is. With hard ships of loved ones dying, horrible people walking the innocent streets of our towns…

Then I think Why foucs on the bad things in life? Enjoy it! Live life to the fullest!

I began to dance in wet, mushy sand, then running toward the beach house. I didn’t care if someone saw me making a fool of myself in the early morning . I felt alive!

As I jogged, I looked to my right. The beautiful sun, rising to help us start our day. To my left, a new beginning.

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