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My Refuge

The garden is my refuge, my place of safe escape, my protective safety net. Even now on cooler mornings weather cannot deter me as I venture out. A simple walk around the perimeter and checking bird feeders and baths, just watching gives me peace. Though life here is quieter, less hurried and hassle free it is here in the refuge of my garden close to the open sky, living in the freedom of nature the silence of the heart is where I can find myself and rest without any fear.

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