A good day depends more on my internal weather than on the natural atmosphere outdoors. In recent months I have stayed mostly silent about my bouts of inner storm and rain. I strive to practice lowly listening, as I walk in the skin that carries my hours, and I continue to hear some non-speaking voice of calm from all the natural world.
In nature, even the dark has light, and of course high-day-clear-air has brilliance. I have come to understand that this blog is my place to mostly collect light, and I return to it more than you ever will. Yet I am ever glad for the sharing.
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