The Private Hours and the Person You Want to Be With

One of the dogs is smashed next to me as the first snow of the season shimmers down from the sky. I am in a snow globe, a stretch of hours spent in my own company – sacred time. In these private hours, when I prioritize spaciousness over busyness, I am best able to tune in and listen, to dip into the deep river that runs beneath the surface.

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