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August 20, 2014 Tom Atkins

Poem: Ripples

Ripples

Ripples.
Wind dancing on the water.
Changing everything
it touches.

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Coach, consultant, speaker, writer, artist, and part-time pastor, my life and work is built around helping people and organizations reach their goals. Living in Vermont and serving clients worldwide. What can I do for you? View all posts by Tom Atkins

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