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Looking back I’m thankful that I have built a great many more bridges than I have burned. I’m even more thankful for those bridges that for some reason or another have not been able to burn away, sure they’ve been abused and beat up, a little charred about the supports but the bridges still stand and are sound. As the world about seems to crumble it’s a comfort that these bridges are still there allowing an exit from the wilderness into safety and comfort, a place where everyone loves you regardless just because you are you. Of course I’m talking about people here and not actual bridges made of concrete and steel.. or asbestos.. It’s the people who know you best who see through all your faults and inadequacies to the real and wonderful you that I’m most thankful for. It’s the people who believe in me when I doubt myself that keeps me going even if I want to give in and hide from the world they come along and get me back out there on the field and I can’t thank them enough…

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