
I truly believe in the old adage, "What goes around comes around." So I leave it to God or fate or Mother Nature (whoever's in charge) to take care of the bullies in life. Then, I say a little prayer that they will learn to wait their turn!
There are no other Everglades in the world.
They are, they have always been, one of the unique regions of the earth, remote, never wholly known. Nothing anywhere else is like them: their vast glittering openness, wider than the enormous visible round of the horizon, the racing free saltness and sweetness of their massive winds, under the dazzling blue heighs of space. They are unique also in the simplicity, the diversity, the related harmony of the forms of life they enclose. The miracle of the light pours over the green and brown expanse of saw grass and of water, shining and slow-moving below, the grass and water that is the meaning and the central fact of the Everglades of Florida. It is a river of grass.
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I totally believe in what goes around comes around also. Is this the same as Karma?
So what is coming out of that tree?
Yes, alpaca granny, it's the same as Karma. (Or, at least, it is to me!)
I've sent the photo to the University of South Florida's environmental guys (who are friends of mine) asking for ID. My boss says it's a moss, but I couldn't find anything like it on the internet, hence, reaching out to my USF friends!
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