Friday, August 5, 2011

The fog...

Sometimes, the foggy mornings are as beautiful at the sunny ones.... 

They make you feel as though you are encircled by great cushy arms and protected from the hectic outside world.  Today, I treasure that feeling.

Yesterday was a busy day.  We attended a local baseball game with the family and friends, and I was astounded by the masses of people.  The longer I live in this quiet rural town, the less comfortable I am in more urban areas.  When I was younger, I thought I would yearn for that buzz and activity....  I loved visiting the larger cities that we could visit and take day trips to.  As a teenager, I thought I would travel far to college and see so many things. 

But now, I yearn for home and peace and quiet.  We often feel so insolated from everything, living out here, and I cherish that feeling. 

It is such a surprise...

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