A wise woman relayed her Christmas wish today for all her friends, that we all have,
"a release from expectation, and a walk with expectancy".
Those words could not be more perfect for me to read. We went for a Christmas morning walk up on Muddy Hill with the dogs. Greetings were all around from the old Oaks and moss to the water in the stream, poking me with-
Look, here we are, we are still here and you are still here so let's live in wonder of each other until the time comes when you must part for Maine.
