The house I can leave. The location is harder to let go. Not only do I love this part of the world, but I have sweet neighbors that I am loathe to leave and sweet memories that linger here.
But the photo is a winter morning... so it might be even more appropriate to recognize that one departure is but another beginning, like the ship that sails away over the horizon from us, but is welcomed with anticipation by those watching it approach from the edge of nothing to a new present.
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I'm sorry you are feeling sad possibly see it go.
The house I can leave. The location is harder to let go. Not only do I love this part of the world, but I have sweet neighbors that I am loathe to leave and sweet memories that linger here.
But the photo is a winter morning... so it might be even more appropriate to recognize that one departure is but another beginning, like the ship that sails away over the horizon from us, but is welcomed with anticipation by those watching it approach from the edge of nothing to a new present.
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