A Day in the Life of a Warrior
Journal Entry #524
“When I woke this morning, it was to the sound of the birds. Loud and joyous and unfettered. They were returning back north from a winter that had been cold with ice, snow, and the absence of you. As they passed over the mountain, they broke through the clouds and into the sun. I was sure they were flying too close.
If only I could join them.”