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.
Wednesday, January 18, 2006
Growing Worry
Have you ever had one of those days where something you had been worried about seemed to be lifted and then the worry comes slamming back even harder on you? That's the sort of day this has turned into.
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