Fifteen open-hearted explorers.
The rolling hills of the Maryland Panhandle.
The sound of birdsong.
Rain on the roof of the barn that became our Temple.
Imagination, playfulness, and generosity.
Vulnerability and courage.
Wisdom and compassion.
Surprise and wonder.
It was beautiful and as you described. My goal was regeneration and the process is continuing at home. One of the fifteen.
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