Lost for 2 hours in the endless Oklahoma plains with no cell service and only a quarter of a tank of gas... Expectations for adventure brutally dashed... Or were they?
Category: ponderings
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Thanksgiving is undoubtedly my favorite holiday, and my soul seems to yearn year-long for that sleepy, euphoric melody of time between Thanksgiving and Christmas. The weeks that sweep past us after the Thanksgiving turkey is cooked, carved, and cut into--for me, at least--is a time of deep reflection. Reflection upon the trees all around me [...]
