It is a place where I can relate to nature and help my problems disappear. I step out of my backyard and into my world of happiness. This is my querencia…
Querencia
It is a place where I can relate to nature and help my problems disappear. I step out of my backyard and into my world of happiness. This is my querencia.
I hear cardinals chirping. I smell the fresh made soil, bark and wood. I feel the crisp chill on my cheeks from the north wind. I hike with my dog and can feel the peace and quiet of the woods. We go past streams, rivers, and lakes. I can see the flowing, swirling ice in the waters below. As I take a step, I hit a deer print in the frozen snow. I climb on fallen trees with roots sticking out of the frozen soil. My dog races after a squirrel he sees in the distance. My querencia is the peaceful and soothing woods.
By Sam
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