Finding slow time
Accepting reality, being present and watching the setting sun
I picked up one book and put it down.
I picked up another book, and put it down. I grabbed my journal, walked around my house, and then decided that I didn’t feel like writing. I stood on my porch and watched the breeze in the pecan tree. My dogs, Bear and Isla, ran up to greet me. I kneeled down to snuggle them. My hea…
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