A Place to just ‘Be’

Whenever I’m asked to go to that special place in my mind, where I go when I need to just relax and let the troubles of my life and the world in general melt away, I’ve never had such a place. I try to imagine a spot in my mind where the Big Rock Candy Mountain is always playing, and the birds are animated cartoon characters, but I can’t quickly.

A couple of weeks ago I found such a place, and I knew it as soon as the scene came into view. I know you’ve been there. Everyone has, at some point. It’s only a fifteen minute drive from my house too. The next time I’m there, think I’ll bring a book.

A Place to Be on the Indian River

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