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 20, 2006
You Can't See What Happens in Life - You Just Live It
"We must walk consciously only part way toward our goal and then leap in the dark to our success."
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