Milk prices are not the best. There is hardly enough to make ends meet. There are no vacations, new cars, or grand purchases happening this year. But, what God gives me has more value. I have the privelege of walking his land on a regular basis. I decided to share some of my favorite sights he gives me.
There is nothing sweeter to smell than newly mown hay early in the morning. The smell is a delight that soothes your soul. I think there will be freshly mown hay fields in heaven.
My BEBettes.
This is one of Farmer's favorite things - straight rows.
Spring is offically here when the geese pass by heading north.
I walk past this every day on my way to the sand pit. I can not go by without imagining who used this in the past. I know it was one of Farmer's relatives that owned this. I don't even know what it is used for. I want to bring my wigglies out here and take their picture by this.
A weed to some people, lovelies to me.
The sun rising above the Harvestores. It never fails, the sun always comes up new each morning. We may not always see it, but it has never been late, or called in sick. One thing we can count on.
A beautiful flower that has been blooming in season for countless years. If it could speak, the stories we would hear.
