Rumination for me, is typically holding the negatives to find sense and peace. When confounded, rumination stirs until equilibrium calms. Yesterday hiking with a friend, as the dead trees kept standing out to me, rumination of death and change and loss took hold. This forest is decaying, so many trees downed these last couple ofContinueContinue reading “Hope Found”
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The Survivor 