A descriptive essay by a woman who loves her place in life. Full of hearth and home, pets, berry jam, resident turtles, and beloved grandchildren.
I will pray for all who suffer and will include in this prayer, that all of the peoples on this earth will be able to have a place of their very own. For them to delight in their gardens, to have fruit trees, pets or livestock. I will pray that their children and grand children will be well and that they may also inherit the right to ownership of beloved land. Here at Pandora, I will never take… not even one blade of grass for granted. With her “box” removed, only Pandora remains. And what is found here is as peaceful as the gentle sounds of a dove softly cooing at sunrise.

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