This is beautiful ❤

I watch the moon from a fingernail of light right through to the fullness of it, and the delicious phase we call a gibbous moon. I see the sun move across the horizon with the months and then at the farthest point of winter, see it begin its journey back to the sunlit mountain behind which it sets in summer. We are halfway across as I write this and the sun sets behind ‘our mountain’.
Though we live here and bought the acres of forest we technically own, we have no nonsense of ownership… we are simply the fortunate tenants…
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Thank you friend… lovely that you felt you wanted to re-blog my story… best wishes, Valerie
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You’re welcome 🙂 It’s lovely and deeply felt and I found your writing to be very relaxing.
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