John and Lisa's Blue Skies Blog – Soaring with God

The sky’s the limit when I’m in it.

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If threads we find don’t unwind, they become the ties that bind. 

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I once heard that focus is not a four letter word that flits around like a bird.

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We don’t always know the door is opening ‘til we’re half way through it

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Will I lose my pride when I start my slide to the other side of the ride?

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If you want to be into it, intuit.