Things That Grow and The Community That Helps Them
There is community everywhere. We have just forgotten how to deepen ourselves into it. Or perhaps we never learned how. I thought I had found a community in other countries, in cities, and among friends of a similar age. But the truest community I have found thus far has been here, in the North Country. Within this small area, two groups have stood out for me. The community of farmers, helping each other when they need to raise a barn or bale hay, and the community of parents
