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Our journey goes in circles steady upward and around through a little mountain village and higher still towards the sound of cow bells ringing in the meadows along the footpath where we go passing little streams of water reflecting sunlight in their flow When we reach a higher terrace we stand and overlook the view so much wider in perspective than we, lower, barely knew It takes altitude and distance to see the picture as a whole giving purpose to our journey in the calmness of the soul Eelco van der Waals 25 August 2025
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Aug 25, 2025
Aug 25, 2025 at 10:28 AM UTC
Higher ground
Our journey goes in circles steady upward and around through a little mountain village and higher still towards the sound of cow bells ringing in the meadows along the footpath where we go passing little streams of water reflecting sunlight in their flow When we reach a higher terrace we stand and overlook the view so much wider in perspective than we, lower, barely knew It takes altitude and distance to see the picture as a whole giving purpose to our journey in the calmness of the soul Eelco van der Waals 25 August 2025
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Aug 25, 2025
Aug 25, 2025 at 10:28 AM UTC
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