#Fasting

“The Peace of Wild Things When despair for the world grows in me and I wake in the night at the least sound in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be, I go and lie down where the wood drake rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds. I come into the peace of wild things who do not tax their lives with forethought of grief. I come into the presence of still water. And I feel above me the day-blind stars waiting with their light. For a time I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.” Wendell Berry - The Selected Poems of Wendell Berry. Lesser Ury - Landscape at sunset; 1900

#magnesium

Handwriting but not typewriting leads to widespread brain connectivity: a high-density EEG study with implications for the classroom - PMC

As traditional handwriting is progressively being replaced by digital devices, it is essential to investigate the implications for the human brain....

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May be an illustration of apple Whispers from the Heart Srdspntoeo9gft1l09 3 7cfg925fg41 h hiil3lfiff9g1ll7t 2 60u90623fti · "The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well. To leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch, or a redeemed social condition; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded." Ralph Waldo Emerson - Self-Reliance Artist: Maggie Vandewalle Watercolors Paired by Whispers from the Heart (facebook)