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The Winter of our Content. Courage, Faith, Hope, Peace, Joy, The Realness, True Love, Calmness, The Light and snow, lots and lots of snow :)
The Luck of Brin's Five. by Cherry Wilder.
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This is a story that told of a man who crashed on a planet where he was adopted and accepted by a local multi generational alien family. This alien culture saw caring and helping any living being who was in some way challenged or different, as an honour and a priviledge. To be able to help care for someone very elderly, disabled, ill or diverse was seen as being lucky, as it was a way to add to society's growth in empathy and kindness
When you don't understand, lean in more. When it challenges your intelligence, lean in more. When it makes you feel stupid… lean in more.
When we're faced with ideas, innovations and information that we don't understand – the natural human response is to lean out. To dismiss. To protect our ego.
But the key is to reserve the temptation of judgement.
Ask honest questions:
Why am I believing what I believe?
Is it possible that I'm wrong?
Do I know what I'm talking about?
Am I leaning out because I don't understand?
Those that have the patience and conviction to do this will undoubtedly own the future.
Those that don't will continue to be left behind.
What are you leaning out of right now that you should be leaning into?
-The Diary of a CEO.
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Trish and Dave - TriDav Partners
TriDav Partners was formed in 1993 and has been in development since. ​Dave passed away in March 2020 from cancer.Trish decided to carry on TriDav in his memory. ​Trish moved to Niagara Falls after TriDav spent 20 years in the north. ​TriDav Partners takes photos now through the eyes and the lens of both Trish and, from his ethereal, heavenly abode, Dave​
