a haven must be bigger than self
not just in terms of size
we purposely sought out:
dirt roads that make your vehicle shake if you go over 30 mph
internet connection that is sparse
“don’t leave out your garbage or feed the birds cuz the bears will just eat it”
for the haven we felt would only be found in rural living
the moving process took longer, cost more, and felt stranger than we anticipated
when we are gray and childless and want to downsize it is very possible we will donate our house to charity rather than get waist deep in the muck of real estate ever again
more than the goodness of
a pretty view
the haven seems to be dredged in the land and the trees themselves
how the air smells different and you can see more sky
surround in a fishbowl of natural elements, not asphalt and other roof tops
it feels older and wiser
more content and at ease at whatever may be coming down the pike,
“cuz there is nothing new under the sun”
being surrounded in nature is like being cocooned in the attributes of God:
Linking up today with Kate and the other listening, writing souls at Five Minute Friday.
It has been a long time since I have linked up because of the moving and no internet thing.
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