Featured image: Sunrise in the Morning at the Lake
Her wagon was behind her. Maggie walked by her side, smelling the smells along the way. Maggie followed her on the path to the back of the woods. It was so glorious to greet the new day this way. Sitting in her chair, coffee in her hand and the woods filled with bird songs, she watched the sun rise above the horizon. Maggie is gone now, and she no longer lives by those woods, but she still takes her coffee, sits in the back, and watches the sun rise over the horizon, and the woods behind her house are suddenly filled with glory.
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