It was cold and grey today. Heat on in the house kind of cold... fleece vest kind of cold. Curl up with a good book kind of cold. Mama earth is giving us a little respite. A respite from the dry, hot, brilliant and bright summer sun. A gift. A little exhale, in this inhale sort of season. And I feel grateful. The earth speaks, and sometimes I can hear her.
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- Unfolding
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