This weekend, I am 630 pages in to a fantastic biography of the Brontës and have spent a good deal of my mornings completely absorbed thus this weekend, I gazed lovingly up at the gorgeous very full, and very bright snow moon basking in the glow that fell upon everything it touched …
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The sun shining brightly on my face as to briefly rendered one snow blind the scent of milder air hints of a season of change to come a deep breath in… and out thus, the morning begins in gratitude for a small visitor who seems happy enough with my offering of…
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How very lovely a day can feel when lit by the rising of the sun that calls you to come out and stand gazing up at the trees the wondrous stretch of blue-ness openlike sky, pause here for a moment to just listen to this… February…
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Again as we turn to grieving in the stories of us of which, I know little of how to counsel except to say it is good, for a time to sit quietly with this in our own stunned silence and devastation good also, to laugh to cry, to say and to feel…
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