Compendium:Follow kindly
A fragment of the Garden of Remembering
<poem> Where my hosts lead me in kindness I follow, follow lightly and no footsteps do I leave In the dust behind us <poem>
<poem> Where my hosts lead me in kindness I follow, follow lightly and no footsteps do I leave In the dust behind us <poem>
I take crackers and chips and chew them until they're mush, and then store them in my cheek and suck the moisture out. I keep doing this and adding to the mush ball, until it's big, round, and fluffy. Then I take the ball out of my mouth and take bites out of it like it's a small apple.