The Rain We Needed
On fear, humility, and gratitude beneath grey skies. This morning the sky was grey and heavy,but the ground still dry,the valley still holding its breath. I thought of the fires of 2017,how fear lingers in us long after the flames.The animals, though — they went on grazing,singing, crowing, barking —unconcerned with our human sense of […]
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