I need the river right now…so much on my plate…so much running away with me and. And there’s nothing like a river to flow me back home, into resonance with all that hums eternal rest even in the rapids of life’s twists of fate, fateful choices and “accidents.” My tribute to all we experience when we both rest and flow, go and grow along the winding trails of life…
I can’t not turn to Tallulah peace. It sings and shines both retreat and release, both advance and decide. It hums that ancient abide. Flow Tallulah, flow…
J. Ruth Kelly 
Yeah…same with me. Not that this town is big city by any stretch. But such rivers don’t run through it. I carry it inside after every excursion to the mountains.
…great to hear from you.
That river seems to peace. So . . . calm. Living in a big city, I don’t see rivers that often or as much as I should. I need to travel out to a more secluded area every now and then to get my fix.
Hope its goin’ well! 🙂