A Story
(I don't tend to blog, but this seems to be the simplest way to share with you a simple weekend full of simple joys.)
(I don't tend to blog, but this seems to be the simplest way to share with you a simple weekend full of simple joys.)
I wake up (early!) to the sight of the barn and the sound of birds:
with stacks of books at hand:
Uncle brings in one of the bottle lambs:
I climb the sheep trailer to catch the most of the sunset:
I let the rain - in sound, sight, and feel - soak around me, letting me feel soaked by Him (though a surprise was waiting to be found!):
I watch the horses drink from the fresh puddles put right before them. The water is brought to them; no need to travel the length of the pasture for yesterday's leftovers.
Feast on the freshness of TheWord before you today!
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