Reclaiming The Goddess
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At the crack of dawn each morning I awake to the cries of sheep’s baa from the gated field with vibrant green grass and lush mature trees outside the B & B I’m staying at.
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The Art Of Doing Nothing
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I never tire of the view it looks like paradise. Each morning I sit atop a hill soaking up the white sandy beaches, turquoise waters, rock formations and rolling hills and commune with God.
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