- For my long legs, that make climbing things a little easier
- For a dry weather day, that kept my feed warm and dry
- For sleeping in
- For the joy I get from being creative
- For a quiet Saturday night
Feeling is the language, the forgotten language. If you understand feeling, you understand the whole.
Is salvation really just an evacuation plan from existence? I shutter to think so. Really do.
Each day I remind myself that I am but a dirt creature, animated by a blown breath of divine wind. I belong to everything.