Gifts of Grace

By grace

Front step

A day or two back I began to glimpse images out of the corner of my eye.  It gave me hope that I was coming out of the tunnel vision of moving house.  

Now there are no more deadlines on my horizon, such a huge adjustment 'though I've only moved about five doors so much in my environment remains the same.  

This higher more narrow view is new.  I'm going to have to learn to love those telephone wires 'though.  I can do that, they look more prominent through the lens.  They're not going anywhere until we all go fibre.  

They provided a visual feature from my previous kitchen window, now they lie between me and the sea.

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