This is home. Where I was born and raised, and probably the only place on Earth, whether we live in Edmonton or Paris, that will ever truly feel like “home.” Vast, expansive fields of canola, wheat, or barley, strawstack mountain, skies that go on forever, and rainbows after an evening thunderstorm. Home.
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It has been longer than I would like since I have posted last but I have been pretty busy. I have a new job which is really exciting, although since it is substitute teaching, I’ll have to wait till school goes back into session to really have assignments. 352 more words