Seeking Quiet

 Old road in Moss

Old Road Covered with New Life

Living 4 miles past the end of the county road, 4 miles over dirt means that solitude is part of your daily existence.  Yet, some of us can’t get enough of it.  Rambling across country this morning, I saw a friend jogging up the road.  We waved and called hello but I headed down an ancient driveway and he picked up his pace going the other direction.

That intensely quiet peace found alone in nature is too precious to break with conversation.

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