of day of just being.

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....the garden shall call me out, later. 
but for now, rest. 
rest for my weary bones, rest to recoup my spirit. 

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Comments

UmberDove said…
And sometimes, there's nothing harder than recognizing it. hugs woman.
June 25, 2013 at 12:59 PM
pencilfox said…
i penned a card to you today....and it is winging its way to you, love therein.
June 25, 2013 at 2:04 PM
Farm and Field said…
Glad you could take the time to nurture yourself.
xx
June 25, 2013 at 5:50 PM
Cat said…
yes yes yes
a season for everything
you are a wise woman

love and light
June 25, 2013 at 9:20 PM
prairiegirl said…
Yes to this. All of it. Rest dem beautiful bones, coyote girl.
xxoo
June 26, 2013 at 5:14 AM
pencilfox said…
it didn't last long, but then the work that came later seemed sweeter....
xx
June 26, 2013 at 6:28 AM
pencilfox said…
a season for everything: thank you for this.

love and light
June 26, 2013 at 6:28 AM
pencilfox said…
i love your beautiful bones, red dirt girl.
xxoo
June 26, 2013 at 6:29 AM
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