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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Old and New
I love our rural county where old tobacco barns, seemingly held together by clinging vines, are common sights while innovation is cautiously creeping in --an energy-generating windmill at the high school caught my eye the other day and reminded me of the Chinese saying I've probably quoted before . . .
"Change is a dragon: to ignore it is perilous, to fight it, futile;
But harness it and ride . . . ahhh!
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tobacco barn,
windmill
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