The light is rising in the sky, finally, and I am outdoors. Three minutes out my front door and I am walking in the woods near our home. Always, when I exist among the trees, a sigh of relief rises up in me. Within 5 minutes, I’m surrounded by ferns, tall trees with moss halfway up their trunks, dark soil, and the sound of birds trilling their songs.
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