In his mind’s eye, the mist rose to meet the morning sky.
Sherbet pinks, violets and mauves danced with the gentle blue, the promise of a beautiful day.
The valley slept, nothing stirred at this early hour, not even a bird.
In the distance, the sun teased the horizon, bathing the landscape with its warmth.
He was going home.
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Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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