I am a Kentucky mountain girl far from home, perhaps far from the girl years. Still, my heart longs to return to the top of Low Gap mountain and peer off into the distance; to see the hills rolling and tumbling out before me, and the wind ruffling the trees' leaves, causing them to ripple like waves in some immense pond.
Tuesday, June 21, 2005
Returnings
Today I was thinking about all of the friends I truly have around me. I mean, I have some really good friends out there. Some friends I haven't been able to talk to for a while, but, because it is nice and warm, I am able to talk to them because they have health problems as well, and it feels wonderful to touch base with them. I feel as if I have renewed something very important for me, and to me.
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