It only struck me recently that all the years I sat in my tree talking to God, I was looking out over the sea… to Africa.
Maybe next year I’ll find a tree somewhere on the Mozambican coast and look back this way… home?
It only struck me recently that all the years I sat in my tree talking to God, I was looking out over the sea… to Africa.
Maybe next year I’ll find a tree somewhere on the Mozambican coast and look back this way… home?
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