Home to Springerle.


Yesterday I arrived at Springerle (spring’-er-lee), my mom’s home in the country, to shouts of joy from my niece and nephews who ran circles around the yard while I pulled into the driveway. A royal welcome!

I chewed on a fresh stevia leaf from the herb garden as the fall leaves crackled under my feet.

I toured the new water feature, the garden, trickling creek, and new trees.

And slept in a real bed.

Life is peaceful here.

The wind has calmed.

Time to settle down and enjoy my family.

I am truly blessed.



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