"So they passed into the northern marches of that land that Men once called Ithilien, a fair country of climbing woods and swift-falling streams ..."
Good journey, my friend. I too have decided to head out, with no immediate plans for return. Seems like the wandering spirit has been restless within several of us of late. Perhaps our paths will cross in the mountains. If not, my prayers are with you as you travel and rest.
I keep coming back for updates and soul refreshings. Is the retreat temporary, permanent or unknown?
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