I sit with the river and land every morning, me waking, them helping. It is quiet and beautiful, wholesome nourishment. I read The Ancient Text, The Puritan Prayer Book, a devotional, a word of wisdom, and have good coffee. I write. I notice every sound, every jet, most birds and bugs, and lots of mystery sounds that carry me away. I am preparing myself to live the day ahead. I will have breakfast, always the same, pray, dress, and joined by my lover, walk. This normally takes about three hours. Soul developing takes time, but only by it can life be lived.
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