mountain bound

I miss my friends I haven't seen but am grateful to have this time. I'm happy to go...happy to come home. I think that's a good thing.
Batter my heart, three-personed God, for you as yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend; that I may rise, and stand; overthrow me, bend your force to break, blow, burn, and make me new. --John Donne
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