Tag: winter
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Faith > Fear.
I am dog sitting in the middle of nowhere this week. It’s the dead of winter and the wind chill was like -15 degrees Fahrenheit today. Brutal. There’s something about winter… I know you know what I am talking about… depressing. The cold, the long dark nights, the dry skin, the dead brown trees and…
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Being.
I sit at the table and listen to the strange sounds that come from the refrigerator. The dog is snoring. I look out the window; no color. I see shades of brown and grey in every direction. One moment there’s stillness and structure. The next minute the wind gusts and flows, moving the trees. The…
Kristen Henderlong 