Brian Weiner

Changing The World One Thought At A Time., Lessons From The Mountain

I spilled spot remover on my dog and now I can’t find him.

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December 12, 2022
I spilled spot remover on my dog and now I can’t find him.

I spilled spot remover on my dog and now I can’t find him.

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I’m Brian

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I believe it is truly possible to change the world, one thought at a time. If anything I have written connects with you, please share it with others. My goal in creating this is to help others with ideas that are thought-provoking, stimulating and cathartic.

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