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"In every storm or wave there is a creative gift. In every moment, an invitation to go deeper, further, and become stronger. When I was little my dad would take me to the beach.  We would dig moats, sandcastles, and holes waiting for the ocean to swirl into our creation and watch as the water disappeared. As I grew I became surer on my feet and dad would stand behind me holding my hands above my head lifting me over the breaking waves.

One day my father knew I could stand in the waves alone.  He stood alongside me but he knew it was time to turn my back on the waves, trust what I knew of the water and learn to surf it to shore." Dee Kaylock