On finding our way when we are lost
'...some days, it helps to think that even amongst the hardness: a man is baking a tray of scones, a woman digging a field of corn and someone, somewhere is looking up to see an eagle become the horizon' lovely.
My thoughts exactly
'...some days, it helps to think that even amongst the hardness: a man is baking a tray of scones, a woman digging a field of corn and someone, somewhere is looking up to see an eagle become the horizon' lovely.
My thoughts exactly