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		<title>Time to Take a Pause April 2020 Newsletter</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2020 21:23:14 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I have always considered myself more of a spiritual type person, one who was more interested in learning about others, their thoughts and what brought them to their current walk in life. As far as I can remember, I can vividly recall conversations around those summer campfires where we shared life stories and explored parts [&#8230;]]]></description>
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<div>I have always considered myself more of a spiritual type person, one who was more interested in learning about others, their thoughts and what brought them to their current walk in life. As far as I can remember, I can vividly recall conversations around those summer campfires where we shared life stories and explored parts unknown, at least to us as a bunch of young kids. <strong>We rode our bikes on dusty country roads often stopping to pick wild raspberries and honeysuckle</strong>.</div>
<p>We sat on the tailgate of our parent&#8217;s Ford Country Squire station wagon on our way to the beach where we swam all day, made sandcastles and threw jellyfish at each other. As if we didn&#8217;t spend enough time together during the day, many times we would <strong>sneak out at night to play flashlight tag</strong> or just sit and talk about the day&#8217;s events or what we would like to do when we grew up. My fondest recollections are those of summer when <strong>life seemed sweeter and gentler</strong> with each day being more savored.</p>
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<div align="left"> It was a time before electronics, emails and text messages replaced heartfelt handwritten letters and phone calls. <strong>Back then we enjoyed the simplicity life had to </strong>offer and some of the best plans and most fond memories were those that were made on the spur of the moment <strong>.</strong> Those are the times I cherish most and have kept me young at heart. I have never lost the simple pleasures gained from the scent of a flower, a freshly mowed lawn, the chirping of crickets at night or the sounds of laughter from others enjoying impromptu get-togethers. When we were impacted by the devastation from Hurricane Charley, we had a hint of capturing those moments once again. Forced out of our air-conditioned homes, living on the bare essentials, we found comfort in the company of friends and neighbors as we recovered together.</div>
<p><strong>As a community, we all seemed to grow a bit closer. </strong>Today I see something vastly different. While we aren&#8217;t consumed picking up the pieces from homes and properties lost during Hurricane Charley, we have been forced to &#8221; <strong>pause</strong>,&#8221; and with that pause, <strong>I am seeing people going back to those things I was so fond of as a child</strong>. I see couples taking early morning walks and riding bikes together. Many have taken to the water paddling kayaks or taking out those boats that have been sitting idle for months on lifts. I can <strong>hear the laughter of neighbors</strong> planning <strong>impromptu cocktail hours</strong> in the streets or on front lawns as they socially distance themselves from one another.  <strong>Long overdue phone calls are being made</strong> and facetime chats are now allowing us to speak with loved ones in real-time.</p>
<p>During this time I&#8217;ve often <strong>wondered if this was God&#8217;s way of bringing us back to the way of life he intended for us.</strong> Where those simple pleasures and friendships we enjoyed as kids were meant to be enjoyed as adults, and not to be taken for granted.For those who celebrate Easter and the significance of its meaning, this year will be one that is very different. No longer will people be getting dressed up to go to church. Children won&#8217;t be participating in community-sponsored Easter egg hunts and small gatherings with only immediate family for Easter dinner will become this year&#8217;s norm.</p>
<div>However,  <strong>this year could be the most special Easter many will experience as the pause in our lives </strong>that has been  created will allow us to  <strong>savor the significance of Easter</strong> and this <strong>new chapter in our lives</strong> even more.  Instead of searching for Easter baskets filled with jelly bean stuffed eggs and chocolate rabbits perhaps if we look even deeper under the artificial colored grass we  <em><strong>may find an egg filled with the book we&#8217;ve been wanting to read, another with the story we wanted to write, one containing the handwritten note to a friend that is long overdue or perhaps one with all those things we wanted to do or create if we only took the time</strong></em>.</div>
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<div>For those who believe, Easter was one very special person&#8217;s sacrifice to give us a better life. One filled with simple pleasures to enjoy and friends to share them with. In a very different way,  <strong>this pause has given me an even greater appreciation for the things I cherished as a child, the friends we have made along the way and the blessings we&#8217;ve received</strong> and to know I can enjoy many of those things again.</div>
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<div align="left">My hope is this will be that wonderful period of reflection on the memories and dreams you savored as a child and celebrated with friends new and old you&#8217;ve met along the way.</div>
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