Hidden away, sitting quietly in a clearing down a long dusty road stood a little cabin.
A perfect little home, I wondered at its charm. It was lovingly maintained, someone cared. I saw no electricity feeding to the home, what a tranquil spot to come to. I could see a farm house further down on the grounds, but there was no path or lane that led from there to this location.
If you saw my rust in the dirt pile, (from the other day) that was along the road to this little log cabin.
I’m thinking this will have to be on my list for a return visit.
Remember that learning is a lifelong process. No matter your age, there is something to be learned and there is always room for improvement. always remember that there is wisdom to be gained from any situation.
Perfect Liberty 2011.25
Oyashikiri
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