Funny how things work out. Today I got exactly what I said I needed---a little stream of flowing water, to calm my soul, afflicted with too much civilization and technology. The stream was tiny but it was enough. Walking up the steep trail to the ruins in the Gila Cliff Dwellings National Monument, the path shadows a little flowing stream across many wooden bridges. I leaned down from a wooden bridge and let my ears drink in the sound
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