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Follow the Money, Not the Noise

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Turn on the news and it is nothing but money talk. Numbers, charts, warnings, and experts telling you what you should do. Funny thing is, every one of them wants a piece of your money.

Banks want it. Advisors want it. Governments want it. Media talks about it all day long. Everyone claims they are helping you, but somehow you are still worried at the end of the month.

Here is the hard truth. Most people are not broke because they do not make enough. They are broke because they were never taught how money works.

Nobody teaches you how to handle money. They teach you how to spend it. They teach you how to want things you do not need, using money you do not have, and paying interest for years just to feel good for a few minutes.

The old way was simple. Pay your bills. Buy what you need. Think hard before buying what you want. Fix things instead of replacing them. Use what you have.

Credit cards were not extra income. They were tools. If you could not pay it off, you did not use it. That was not being cheap. That was being smart.

I am up there in years now, and if I had money back then, I did not hand it over to someone else and hope they knew better. I put money into myself. Skills. Tools. Things that could earn money. Nobody can take that away from you.

All this talk about needing millions to retire scares people for a reason. Fear keeps people quiet and spending. You do not need to be rich. You need to be aware.

Know where your money goes. Know why it goes there. Ask who benefits from it. Because most systems are built to keep you just comfortable enough to stop asking questions.

So turn down the noise. Read. Learn. Think for yourself. Spend less than you make. Make your money work for you, not the other way around.

That is not advice from an expert. That is just plain common sense.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

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A Few Words for a Thanksgiving Morning

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Good morning. You know, over the years I’ve seen how most problems come back to earth after a cup of coffee and a little work.

Starting things off, it looks like we are in for another great day here in Cottage Country, the kind that reminds you what Thanksgiving’s really about.

Highway 522 is quiet this morning, and the reason is simple enough. Most folks are either at home or visiting friends for the holiday. For my wife and me, that’s exactly what we’re doing. She has a turkey ready to go in the oven and a dessert I don’t know about yet. And later this afternoon, we’ll sit down and enjoy it, just the two of us this year. It’s a day that slows you down long enough to notice what you’d miss if it were gone.

On another note, yesterday I worked the day away in my old woodworking shop. I’m going to be making some more wooden flutes, my own design as always, and every one will be different in appearance. One of a kind, you could say. This year I plan on making around 25, which will bring my total up to around 75. I didn’t think I’d make any this winter, but seeing that we sold so many through the summer months in our gift shop, I thought I’d better.

They’re a lot of work. So many steps from start to finish that it’s hard to remember them all. That’s another reason I like to keep making them. Things stay fresh in your mind when you don’t let them sit too long.

A few days ago I picked up some of the exotic wood I’ll be needing, put it with what I already have, and things should work out. I managed to cut some of the pieces yesterday after getting everything together, and today I’ll finish that part up. Then it’s on to the tedious work where I inlay all different colors together. That’s a job in itself. Takes a lot of patience and a good trained eye, let me tell you.

At any rate, we’ll see how things go along. That’s what I was up to yesterday and what I’ll be doing today. Should keep me busy, wouldn’t you think?

So with that, I will finish things off today with this: I spent my younger years boarded out on a dairy farm, and those folks taught me more about Thanksgiving than any holiday dinner ever could. It wasn’t about the turkey or the trimmings. Well in part it was as i sure do like turkey, but mostly it was about stopping long enough to notice what you’ve got: a warm house, work that keeps your hands busy, and people you care about sitting across from you.

So yea, that’s what today is: my wife and I at the table, her getting her art studio ready for a winter of painting, me with flutes taking shape in the shop. And to top things off… a quiet evening, nothing fancy, but everything that matters.

Happy Thanksgiving Folks!

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

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“Who Built Canada Anyway?”

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Have you ever stopped to think about how this country we live in came together? I do. I think about the folks who came before us, from Italy, Germany, Holland, Poland, the U.K. People with nothing but grit, calloused hands, and a stubborn streak the size of Alberta. They cleared land, raised cattle, tilled fields, and put up roads and homes that could take a real winter. They took the tough route. No shortcuts, no whining, just work. That’s how this place was made.

Now, if you jump ahead to today, it feels like the house rules have shifted. The thing is, Canada has always opened its doors, sure, but lately it seems some people aren’t interested in joining in. They treat Canada as a blank canvas for their old country, bringing everything over wholesale. They want to change the instructions before even figuring out how the stove works.

And here’s the kicker: when you mention it, suddenly you’re the villain. You get called old-fashioned or worse, just for pointing it out. In my mind, free speech shouldn’t be a one-way street. It belongs to everyone.

I’m not saying newcomers don’t put in the effort. Plenty do, and I respect that. But respect is mutual. When you walk into someone’s house, you don’t start tearing down the walls just because you think you have better ideas. Canada moves to its own beat. There’s a way things are done here that helped it grow strong. So when folks ignore that, it feels like the people who set it all up are being pushed aside,

My opinion? Multiculturalism looks good on paper, but in practice, it gets messy. It’s not just about blending colors. It’s about mixing up lives, beliefs, and habits. It only works when everyone’s ready to play by the same rules. Right now, it feels like the game is changing in the middle, and some folks don’t know, or don’t care about, the rules.

The thing is, there’s nothing funny about watching your country shift right before your eyes. But there’s irony, too. The ones who notice first are usually told to be quiet.

Bottom line: Canada’s always been a work in progress. But what holds it together is shared effort, shared sacrifice, and understanding. That is what keeps it strong. Lose that, and we’re not just losing a nation. We’re losing the very reason it was put together in the first place.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

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Port Loring Winter 2025–2026: Reading the Season Through Nature

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Here in Port Loring, winter tells its own story if you know how to read it. Watching the animals, the lakes, and the sky, it’s clear this winter will be cold and long, with nights that really bite.

Late November will give us the first real taste. Nights will drop to around 18°F (-8°C), and the first snowfalls will dust the land. Squirrels are busy burying nuts, deer are growing thick coats, and birds are heading south. All signs point to a winter arriving steadily, not all at once.

Early December will bring more consistent cold. Nights will regularly dip to 10°F (-12°C) or lower, lakes will start to freeze, and snow will settle on the ground. It’s the kind of weather that makes you check your woodpile and appreciate the warmth inside after a day outdoors.

By mid-December and into January, winter hits fully. Nights can drop below 0°F (-18°C), with stretches of crisp, clear days between snowfalls. Wildlife is quiet, but their tracks in the snow tell the story of life continuing even in the deepest cold.

Looking back at last winter gives us a sense of what to expect. The coldest night on record in Port Loring was -4°F (-20°C) on January 20, 2025, and the coldest day reached 11°F (-11°C) on January 21, 2025. These extremes remind us how sharp northern Ontario winters can be.

Late January might bring brief warm spells, but they won’t last. February will show signs of the season turning: days slowly lengthen, ice softens along lake edges, and wildlife begins to stir. But the nights will remain harsh, and winter will hang on well into the month.

For Port Loring, this winter looks like a classic northern Ontario season: bitter nights, steady snow, and stretches of quiet that invite reflection. Watch the squirrels, notice the tracks in the snow, and pay attention to the rhythm of the land—it will tell you everything you need to know.

Until next time, keep your minds open and your stories alive. GW

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When Citizenship Should Mean Something

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Now, I’m not here to tell folks what to think, I’m just sharing what life has shown me. Take from it what makes sense, leave the rest, but maybe let it sit with you a while.

You know, I’ve been thinking a lot lately, about what it really means to be a citizen. A real one. Someone born here, raised here, who worked the land, paid their taxes, raised kids, and helped build this country into what it is.

Now I’m hearing more and more about this thing they call birthright citizenship. Down in the United States, Donald Trump is pushing to change it. He wants to say that unless at least one parent is a U.S. citizen or permanent resident, the baby should not get automatic citizenship just for being born there. Some folks are upset about it, but to me, it raises a fair question.

Because here in Canada, we give out citizenship the moment a baby is born on Canadian soil, no matter who the parents are, where they came from, or if they even plan on staying. And I’ll be honest, that does not sit right with me.

I do not say that to be mean. I have nothing against honest people trying to build a better life. But when folks fly in just to have a baby, grab that citizenship paper, then fly out again like they were collecting stamps, it feels wrong. It feels like we are being taken for a ride. And folks like me, who have lived here all our lives, who have actually earned the right to call ourselves Canadian, we are the ones footing the bill for it.

Citizenship should mean more than just where you were born. It should mean you are part of this place. That you want to live here, give back, and build something with the rest of us. If someone is willing to do that, then welcome. But if they are just passing through, looking for a legal loophole, well, that is not citizenship. That is taking advantage.

And here again, I am not against immigration, hell my own family years ago came from somewhere else, like most Canadians. But they came to stay, not to take what they could get and move on. There is a difference.

I kinda think, It is time we start talking honestly about what it means to be Canadian. Not in the political sense, but in the real, everyday way. Where… being born here, or becoming a citizen the right way, actually means something again.

Until the next time, keep your minds open and your stories alive. GW

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