Leaves crunch underfoot- long cast away from their perch on the oaks. The smell of earth and water hangs heavy in the damp air. What appears at first as a weary and dormant woods holds secrets. Life and energy emerge in a quiet defiance as the Earth awakens from its slumber
May we never been too old, too callous, too busy, or too important to experience the beauty and wonder around us.
I am a wife, mother, writer, daydreamer and lover of nature. I am on a journey to find my purpose and path and through the process hope to help others in finding their own
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