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Kruiwagen 2022

My new best friend – Daily Connection

Best friends don’t always have to be living creatures. After moving in our forever home, I have a new best friend (besides the dog). Does anyone now when acorns stop falling out of the trees? Do you have a favorite work-tool? Connect and let me know!

Daily Connection

Daily Connection can mean literally connecting every day. It can also be the appreciated daily moments. A special event, activity, or gathering with someone, etc. In other words: Daily Connection.

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Although I encourage you to Connect to Life, Others and Yourself, it is impossible to Connect to all and everyone. 
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Over a decade, I write and create, developing my virtual home into what it is today. Connecting on a global scale, aiming to inspire YOU to Connect. To Life, to Others, to Yourself.

Let us stop trying to convince one and another there is only one way to live. Instead, let us empower each other to find and live the lifestyle suitable to our uniqueness.
Acknowledging and embracing our differences, using them as strength to build meaningful Connections and a world upon which we can all thrive.

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