The clouds were building up now for the trade wind and he looked ahead and saw a flight of wild ducks etching themselves against the sky over the water, then blurring, then etching again and he knew no man was ever alone on the sea. Ernest Hemingway, The Old Man and the Sea

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  1. Di Anne Lewis says:

    Thank you, Sandy Sage, for reminding me of all the many times God’s creatures helped me delight in each & every one of my “ordinary” days – –

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