I have a place to return to. When I am cold. Or forlorn. Or confused. Or delighted.

 
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I have a place to return to. When I am cold. Or forlorn. Or confused. Or delighted. I have a place to return to. It is not perfect. I have cursed it at times, of late I heap blessings upon it.
But as they walk their trudging steps, hoods up and insufficiently dressed, to be cast away from that location too, I pray that I may still have a place to return to. And, may I have the fortitude to acknowledge it's a mirage, and that I must anchor more deeply.

Emily's Oysters. Fresh from the sea. To your doorstep. At a social distance.

 
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This is Emily Selinger. She sterns for the lobster boat the Haley G. But she's also a kickass oyster farmer. Emily will deliver fresh oysters to your door step. Honest. Fresh from the sea. To your doorstep. At a social distance.
www.emilysoysters.com or follow her beautiful Instagram account at #emilysoysters.
Fresh oysters a few hours from the sea. Maybe we can all help support local folks at this crazy time and stay healthy too. You might not ever have fresher product. Thanks Emily Selinger!