Dedicated to a loved Spirit who has walked along in our lives

Christopher E. Douglass

August 25, 1979 - May 31, 2008
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Dragonfly

The whole scene had the feel of two strangers standing next to each other at a bus stop late at night. Both seem like descent guys so there is no need to be on guard or nervous.
I looked at him for at least a minute, marveling at the tiny details of his wings and body that I had never taken the time to notice on other dragonflies.

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Billy's Sunday
Night Sermon

By: Chris Douglass

I exited the highway in a small town in western New York - the town shall remain nameless to protect the innocent. Suffice it to say it was within ten miles of a Wal-Mart - and stopped at the first bar I found. The Pats were about to put a hurtin' on the Bills and I couldn't resist watching this amongst New Yorkers.

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Tales from Chris

Chris left behind stacks of notebooks filled with his thoughts, goals, menu ideas and outlines for books he hoped to put together.

Enjoy these Tales from Chris' adventures, may they inspire and cause you to laugh out loud!
 

Vermont 50 Billy's Sunday Night Sermon
Letter to Pops Karaoke
Self Transcendence Sleeping with Trains
Walkabout Maine to Phoenix
Training Begins Dragonfly


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 Each smallest act of kindness reverberates across great distances and spans of time, affecting lives unknown to the one whose generous spirit was the source of this good echo, because kindness is passed on and grows each time it's passed, until a simple courtesy becomes an act of selfless courage years later and far away...

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