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Just came back from getting hay and enjoyed the farm, just watching life between myself and the cows on a distant hill. Wild turkeys, birds carrying nest material to make a home for bitty eggs from which new, hopeful life will emerge. Unseen creatures within the gently swaying hay. I wondered how many living things I might discover if I crept along the ground in a straight line to the cows on the hill, white tails, lazily swishing flies. Grateful this morning for sunshine, knowing it is temporary, but still welcome. It may be a good day to reorganize, both life and space.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
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