. . . as I sat in the forest, surrounded by trees so high I could not see the tops. . . I thought of you, and imagined my hand into your hand, the clasp of an unwritten trust felt within two souls. . . of faith, as my heart told me so, nothing else. It was then my soul cried, this feeling never within this heart before, but gone as fast as it enveloped my being, and the knowledge that I have never met this person as yet. . . -- John Cox, Cascade Journal, Ginko Basin off of Dead Soldier Trail
Posted on: Wed, 12 Nov 2014 18:22:20 +0000
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