On a peaceful evening walk through the neighborhood, the soft blanket of snow created a serene, quiet atmosphere. The world seemed still, as if time itself had slowed down. As I strolled along, taking in the crisp air and the beauty around me, a herd of white-tailed deer appeared in the distance. It was aContinueContinue reading “Footprints in the Snow: Walking the Mortal World”
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