I will find you in the ruffling of the feathers of the owl,
Of the secrecy of the little red fox peeking out from the woods,
I will see you in the alert eyes of the deer
And I will hear your whisperings among the fern.
where shall I wander?
inquiry for today~ consider yourself a child of living well…..
People want something deep
but accept something that is convenient.
Rarely do those two things intersect.