“There are times when I cannot believe I am separate from this earth, when I could swear the wind blows through me as it does the woven needles of the pine tree by the creek, when I feel my feet planted deep in the earth with the roots of trees and wild flowers, drawing essence.” – Cathy Johnson (Thanks to Laurel for the quote and the image from Maine.)
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