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Life really is a breeze

21 degrees, the sun's rays flickering through the leaves of a pine tree, a cool breeze carrying white fluffy clouds across an azure coloured sky...a fantail chirping, flicking its' tail from side to side, the faint aroma of tea tree..a small stream of water trickling down a low rocky surface. No people.

Life can always be like that when we want it to be.

In those times when everything just seems to close in around us, too much to do, too many people making demands on us, it is difficult to see the wood for the trees. To just stop and look around.

We get more and more 'het up' and why? What does that achieve?

Life is easy, life is a breeze - just make it so ..

;)

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