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@kahlinnn my sister's audition reel 2 for the upcoming #avatarseries #azulaisking #firenation #firebender #whatalegend #istillshipzutara #bestshowever #wtfarewedoing #iswearwearesober

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Stocktake taking its toll @jessheth #classicdelta #whosaidstocktakesucks #productivityatdelta

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Dream

How long has it been since I have been able to fly in a dream... This time it was far more intense. There was a situation where I with my companions needed to save someone. I forget who it was but I vaguely remember someone that was in that dream; but I could not be sure that it was him that needed the saving. Anyways, we had just rushed into this low ceiling room to complete some objective. This room with thick with the grey blur of a dream. I was given a pair of wings. The wings were white and fluffy, almost bulky to some extent. When it was equipped it almost felt like a weight was placed on my shoulders. It was probably due to the fact that I was under the pressure of the need to resolve the dream that the wings felt extremely heavy.

The instructor demonstrated that it would take time for us to adjust to the wings and that we had to stick our arms out like a plane for the wings to calibrate to our bodies. As I raised my left arm, the wing echoed my movement; displaying its feathers like a bird that had extended its wing for a stretch. I have always been fascinated by the beauty in the design of a wing. Even though it was a short moment, it felt like something that I could have pondered and explored a while longer. While this thought crossed my mind, the ceiling started to crumble apart. The rubble and dust that drifted toward us was made evident by the slight rays of light that pierced through the gaps in the roof. At this point I knew that time was running out and I needed to complete my mission. The instructor indicated that we had to spread our arms out a little, and lean our heads back. Oddly enough there were other candidates that were gifted wings as well. However I could not distinguish them as anyone of significance as they did not appear to be aware of my intentions. As she tilted her head, she began to elevate off the ground. Before she was able to give any further instructions, I had tilted my head, and I was up.

It took less than a second before I realized I was high up in the sky. As I glanced down my flight decelerate to a stop. I was floating. I couldn't even feel the wings keeping me uplifted. I felt like I could hover. I could see a thick layer of clouds and it felt as if I was outside of the earths orbit. Beneath the clouds was the ocean and some form of land which I could not recognize. Then it came to me. My mission. I had no idea what wanted to save or what I had to do. I was still adjusting to my wings when I saw my target. It or he was falling towards the earth. I was still in shock that I had flown so high under that split second. It almost seemed like my wings hinted that I should assume a diving position to reach my target. As I continued looking down my fear of heights almost held me back from my dive. But my target was plummeting. I had no choice. I immediately assumed the dive posture and was head first spiralling towards my target. As I steadily approached I caught my target mid air and that was when I knew my mission was completed. Then I woke up.

Who say you can't enjoy summer coz your working? @jessheth #embracingthesummer #whosaysworkingisntfun #lunchbreaksatdelta

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Letting Go.

Letting go of the people you hold onto so dearly can be one of the most heart wrenching things. In essence, it means to entrust God to protect them and your relationship with them. This tether that you treasure so deeply is destined to become extremely powerful. However, it starts in a fragile state; a state that often causes us to overlook the simplicity of what it is and pressures us into rushing the growth of the relationship, in hope to secure a place in their heart. The longevity of this bond can appear to be dependent on this, but its true strength is forged by the hands of time. Patience my child, for one day you will understand that time is on your side.