
On the seventh day, we rested. We took a short hike up to a waterfall, where we were also able to get a good glimpse of one of the Three Sisters Mountains. Camping at the base of Three Sisters Mountains for five days allowed me time to indulge in thinking of the mountians as a metaphor my own relationship with my two sisters. How beautiful and elegant and strong and even independent each of them are and also what a stable and immovable part of my life they are. I only wish that the three of us could be permanently geographically close as these mountains are!
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To your question the other night, "What's a blog?" I say, THIS is a blog...and I click on it about once a day...enjoy the familiar, beloved faces, and think how blessed I am!
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