One more week here in California.
The days have been slow, quiet, and beautiful. I am learning to be again instead of just do; to re-discover my existence outside of my actions, abilities, or potential.
At the same time, I have been given the great privilege and joy of spending my days listening to stories of my family's past and present. From tragedies survived to hard lessons learned, each is a gift and I treasure them all.
The days have been slow, quiet, and beautiful. I am learning to be again instead of just do; to re-discover my existence outside of my actions, abilities, or potential.
At the same time, I have been given the great privilege and joy of spending my days listening to stories of my family's past and present. From tragedies survived to hard lessons learned, each is a gift and I treasure them all.
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