Momentary Lapse
Feb 4, 2010 sojourn
Today I spent time kicking gravel on a trail just south of Grandfather Mountain. Instead of following the cut path toward the sound of running water, I try to stay in the sun as much as possible (it is winter) until reaching the stream at the bottom of the foothill. About to dip my hand in expectantly frigid water, I hear the meeting facilitator say, “OK, break, let’s be back in 15 minutes.”
I [think I] was only day dreaming for a few minutes, but it made for a great afternoon.
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