i imagine this is what is playing
I drove some more, the sun became so bright that it was almost blinding as i made it down and up the mountain and around sharp curves in hopes of getting coffee at a town across the mountain, but everything closed on this holiday day. i turned around and made my way back up the mountain, then i saw the house that i have coveted for so long, a freshly for sale sign hanging on it's fallen down fence. i had to stop, i had passed this house a hundred times or more saying one day i would walk around it and through it. I need it, nothing fills my spirit than a house with history. Oh dear friends, not only was the house magnificient but it had a very large care takers house with such incredible light. I turned the knob and i was in, running from room to room, the light, oh the light my truest companion.
I am in love, that is often the case i know but this dear friends could be a future project, one that takes years but one that gives one purpose. I heard it say yesterday that one must work hard because that is the only chance we have to reach the silver lining, I believe it to be true, for i am already living a dream here on the hill and i feel that way every single day, every time i look out the window, sit next to fire, feed the horses or feel the sunlight coming in.
happy thanksgiving to you and yours.