Hitting my Stride...

My cousin told me that time in my MicroHut would tell me a lot about myself. He's right. I'm finding some interesting new answers to old questions. And I'm feeling more patient…with all things, people, incidents and accidents.

This New Life has everything to do with living "old fashioned"; taking cues from my ancestors whose feet were in the very soil that my MicroHut rests upon. I've yet to feel any angst or sacrifice in being here. I am Home.