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About Hiram

Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs. Norman Maclean, A River Runs Through It and Other Stories

Travel well.

So many times when we see a good deal on a flight or have the opportunity to go somewhere, we say yes without thinking about what all goes into a successful trip. We have made that mistake before too! We … Continue reading

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Finding happiness at the end of the journey

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Protected: A Christmas sermon to contemplate

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Protected: The meaning of Christmas

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The sun also rises.

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Sunrise over the Plains

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A minute of Zen

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A minute of Zen

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A minute of Zen

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A minute of Zen.

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