Sunday, September 3, 2023

An unexpected gift from a typo

Sometimes a tiny thing will come along and strike me in such a way that I have to stop and ponder it. It can give me a fresh perspective or bring some idea into relief and change my whole day.

Today someone on Facebook posted looking to rent a "peace" of land...and the phrase jumped out at me as the most apt and perfect description. Land does give me peace. Looking out over the farm fields, walking through a forest, gazing at mountains...and having space on the land to grow food gives me peace, too. What a beautiful little reminder!

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