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โ€˜Goodonya mate for giving it a crack.โ€™Australian Slang ๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜€

In Australia, we love the underdog and even if they lose people will clap them on the back and say: โ€˜Goodonya mate for giving it a crack.โ€™

Horse-drawn vehicles โ€“ kunanyi/Mt Wellington History. Australian history – Tasmania ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ

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kunanyi/Mount Wellington is situated in Hobart, Tasmania. It forms an iconic and much-loved backdrop to the city. n.d.
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KINDNESS TRUST

Franz Kafka, the story goes, encountered a little girl in the park where he went walking daily. She was crying. She had lost her doll and was desolate. ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ

Franz Kafka, the story goes, encountered a little girl in the park where he went walking daily. She was crying. She had lost her doll and was desolate.

Kafka offered to help her look for the doll and arranged to meet her the next day at the same spot.

Unable to find the doll he composed a letter from the doll and read it to her when they met.

‘Please do not mourn me, I have gone on a trip to see the world. I will write you of my adventures.’ This was the beginning of many letters. When he and the little girl met he read her from these carefully composed letters the imagined adventures of the beloved doll. The little girl was comforted.

When the meetings came to an end Kafka presented her with a doll. She obviously looked different from the original doll. An attached letter explained ‘My travels have changed me.’

Many years later, the now grown girl found a letter stuffed into an unnoticed crevice in the cherished replacement doll.

In summary it said:
Every thing that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form.’

  • Kafka and the Doll, The Pervasiveness of Loss
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KINDNESS SIR

People don’t come into your life for a reason, you invited them into your life without listening first. Some come into your life to infect your soul, some come into your life for a moment then disappear leaving despair behind in your sacred place, your home. Perhaps this damaged you long ago. A wise old soul once said ” when you turn your lights off at night those under your roof will be your blood family” Kindness starts with your Family ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ