So I did my last night of teaching in Lebanon this Tuesday. I was still feeling very tired and a tinsy bit down about one thing and another. While Eric was doing his exam I wandered down to the bottom of the garden. Outside of the fence is a field with trees and an amazing number of fireflies were dancing over the grass:
Just as I was loosing myself in the beauty and peacefulness of this, Midsummers Night Dream like, scene a deer came ambling through the clearing. This is the stuff that makes little worries just melt away (another hug from my guardian angel, I thought)
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I live in a town, but I do not think that my heart lives there.
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