surveying.
2.27.2011
standing beside a flowing river. touching your hands to the cool water. picking up small shells, rocks, and sand. allowing the moment to rush over you, listening to the mallard ducks, the geese, the water's rush, and the stillness. listening to the giggles, gasps, and silence. taking it all in, this sacred space. where water moves, miracles happen.
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