Summer in Alaska rolls along with a peaceful rhythm, like the even changing of the tide or the calming sway of a porch swing. As each summer day weaves into the next we cherish the green hills, the snow covered mountains, and the light that glows from our midnight sun.
These days pass too quickly. I have to remind myself not to rush. Each day is a gift. Each season requires of me my full attention. Our life is not meant to be hurried. Our life is meant to be revered.
Share the love. Live small. Live large. Live with a happy heart.
Share the love. Live small. Live large. Live with a happy heart.
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