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| This page includes: The quote of the week Listings for writing workshops wherever we hear about them (please tell us) Other fun stuff and info As well as Jakes writing. |
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| To All Dreamers Close your eyes and dream again Hope is brighter there. Where darkness is A thing unknown and heaven is your shroud. The dreams of little children. The dreams of ancient men. The secret dreams of humankind Play on to empty crowds. So many dreams that we all dream. So many hopes and prayers. So many lost and broken dreams lie scattered down the past. So many new and hopeful ones lie just outside our reach. Yet with just one hand, another man helps you to reach your dream. And as did he you look behind, to all the broken hearted dreamers. So you offer out your hand and say, "Close your eyes and dream again." -Jacob A. McDonald |
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| Jakes Note: Basically, this is where I post my stuff. Look for new stuff and announcemnets. Don't forget to check out on the following pages. -Jake | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Information: Basically, I have been in Cuba since January, so I really don't have any info or news right now. |
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| Jakes Quote of the week: From the book "Exile" By R.A. Salvatore The physical prowess of the body cannot be sperated from the rationale of the mind and the emotions of the heart. They are one and the same, a compilation of a singular being. It is in the harmony of these three - body, mind, and heart - that we find spirit. How many tyrants have tried? How many rulers have sought to reduce their subjects to simple, unthinking instruments of profit and gain? They steal the loves, the religions, of their people; they seek to steal the spirit. Ultimately and inevitably they fail. This I must believe. If the flame of the spirit's candle is extinguished, there is only death, and the tyrant finds no gain in a kingdom littered with corpses. But it is a resilient thing, this flame of spirit, indomitable and ever striving. In some, at least, it will survive, to the tyrant's demise. |
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| New book: My friend Samuel Diek has a new book out about terrorism and life in Israel. Look for it in stores. |
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