The North Star Navigators' Principal S tanding in the wind, subject to its whim, my scarf and long hair whipped to my right, my coat twirling around my body, my legs planted firm. The leaves blow by me and are carried, so that their journey is, for a time, navigated by another force, not their own. But, only temporarily. For part of the majesty of life is to turn over the navigation of your goals to a force in nature, to lead you for a time, towards your destination, with a guiding hand you trust is right.
Life is as fragile as a sand dollar, yet as strong as the tidal forces of the sea.
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