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So thankful for long walks through the marsh in the rain. For sitting with the sky pouring its heart upon me, watching while families of ducks and long-necked cranes push their way through the little rivers. I feel so honored to see the beauty I do, and to be surrounded by it on days like this. Sometimes I wish I were a small fox, able to drift in and out of the brush and maybe even speak the languages of all the wild things there. To sit in that place and watch the rain dance on the water for hours. That would be true happiness, I think