Next week my husband and I will head north to Pennsylvania. We have a little cabin in the woods and on a small lake. The cabin was built by my grandfather and father and uncle in the 1920's. We have adding a few modernizations, but it is still it's rustic self. We see many wild animals while we are there. I will write about sighting in future blogs. This is a place I have been to every year of my life except one. I know every tree and every path. I love the woods and this place is a spiritual home for me. I can rest deeply there and get in touch with nature and God. I hope all of you have someplace to go that feeds your soul. Sometimes being at home in the summer is that way, too.
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