aurora sev wrote:
Dusty Malone wrote:46F basically looking for a friend. Which is why this is not in the singles thread. I am nowhere near ready for anything other than a good friend. Over the past few years I have found myself at several crossroads. I don't know anyone that is similar to me and it has become...lonely? Not sure if that is the right word. I am a pro life conspiracy theorist(not q, q is a psyop) I am always searching for the truth in all things. I have recently been struggling to establish a closer relationship with God and have been sorting through things like different versions of the Bible etc. I live on a small gentleman's farm (as they call them around here) and find myself doing all the work myself. I love my animals but it is rough. I also do not see myself staying on this particular piece of property. Not really sure about future location as long as there are mountains nearby. I do not watch tv, movies or listen to music. I would rather spend my time with my animals or focusing on quieting my mind, being in nature... I miss the "good old days". I feel like so much of what i long for simply doesn't exist anymore or is vanishing rapidly. Can anyone relate?
If you arent my best friend going undercover, I know your exact twin.
Every single detail, even your age...bizarre things like not listening to music, calling q a psyop...
Shes 48, also recently coming to god, pro life, living on a small farm.....shes pretty much you, down to every detail you listed. neat.
Can i ask what country you live in?
R West wrote:
Dusty Malone wrote:Thanks for such thoughtful replies everyone. It made my heart smile to know that children are still playing outside in the woods 💓
In our front yard, we have a big old Norway maple. It's rotting slowly--the end is nigh, and once it's close enough, it'll become food for the next round of trees there. The special thing about this tree, however, is that it has a huge root at the surface with a large knot on it that rotted out at some point, making a little bowl in the ground. It's a "pond" that fills with rainwater but it's only a few inches in diameter and a few inches deep.
My toddler and I fill a watering can and fill that "pond," and then he plays in the water with sticks and leaves and hands and feet for hours.
We're blessed to live nearby family that own a farm, so when he gets older he'll graduate to playing in the woods like that.![]()