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Posted: Fri 6:35, 13 May 2011 Post subject: barefoot running shoes What Can We Learn From Tree | |
The tree is very efficient at being a tree. She does not waste time calculating about what it would be like to be a racoon- that is not her job. She is elated to be a tree and does it to the best of her ability.
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