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Sunrise = promise of a new day. I was sitting on the porch with a lady 15 years my elder on Beaver Island. She saw bright orange coming through the woods and asked if I could run down to the lake and get a picture for her. I did. I ran as much as I could. I got there just in time. I got lucky with the ducks. Lol. The picture was taken a month ago, so my allergies were in effect. I was grateful I could make the hike quickly. And made her smile! She posted it on Facebook. My boy sealed the deal on 50 acres that day also, on the island. He moved out the next day. That sunrise meant more to me than I can write. πŸ™‚

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