The sanctuary is quite small; however filled with little delights including a tree that had been hollowed out by lightening. The keepers of the sanctuary must have realized it was a 'catch' and put bolts into so it would stay intact. An art installation of sorts. Being short was a blessing this day because I fit inside the tree. It seemed almost as if I was just a bit smaller I could climb up to some far off place.
While on our walk my mom called. I sat on a little log while we talked. This tree was in my direct view standing proud and strong.
"Walking I am listening to a deeper way. Suddenly all my ancestors are behind me. Be still, they say. Watch and listen. You are the result of the love of thousands."
-Linda Hogan (Native American author, not Hulk's ex)
On my way for drinks to discuss The Dorchester Project. More info to come soon. :) Until then have a great end of your weekend!!


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