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Until Next Time

The allotted time came and went, more quickly than I anticipated. But I've learned much from life in this small and lovely village. And for this, I am indeed grateful.

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BantryMelissa Moon
Love to Listen

I felt not one bit of hesitancy asking her questions. Because, I think, her answers were so real. There was nothing but pure honesty.

"The only reason I go to America is to visit my kids", she said. "I have absolutely no desire to go otherwise. Everything in America is about money, and everything is so busy, all the time."

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Home

What a joy it is, to have somewhere to call home, no matter where I am - somewhere I can look forward to visiting, and rest assured that I belong.

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No to Tourism, Yes to Travel

It's never been enough to simply see.
We can look at a book, but what good does that do if we don't also seek to understand, to get to know the characters and their personalities?

We can look at a plate of food, but what good does this do if we do not also taste, to savor each unique flavor as part of a whole?

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A Lovely Childhood

They love fairies and princess stories. Their short lived conversations are always about magic.
And though they can't quite see it, their youth is brilliantly beautiful, more than every fairytale combined.

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Roots

"There's hardly any harvest without the proper soil", she said.
The rain, the bugs, the rocks, and the sunshine - they are all completely necessary.

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Do You See It?

Dissatisfaction.

No matter what you do, no matter where you go. No matter your hair style, your new clothes, that fifth pair of shoes, or brand new phone. No matter the endless hours of screens, the days wasted on television shows. You are never satisfied - thus, you keep going back for more and more. And it never ends.

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Where the Beauty Is

Up. Always look up. That's where you'll find it.
The hours of looking down were enough to cause sore and aching bones. Of course, there was no avoiding it. Work is work. There were endless feet of overgrowth. And the plants screamed for air.

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