I am listening to birds sing in Savannah, Georgia. Just finished my breakfast of free-range chicken eggs and toast, coffee, juice. Cats are frolicking, insects flittering. Soon I will get dressed and drive to my Sunday meditation group. Later, I will attend a folk music festival.
Life is good but also hard. I am a high school English teacher who has published two novels and a book of poetry but can't quite make ends meet on my salary living alone, as I do now. I am grateful…
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