A view from my back porch…
Steady rains cross the old farm bringing us from one day into the next as we journey onward. Just as the old farm drinks to soothe the parchment of the season, I sit with coffee in hand patiently waiting a new day to take shape. We move from harvest time in this revolving cycle called life into the ending months of another great year. Each of us have been given much, so as we receive another measured blessing the brightness of today might just out shine the best days of tomorrow…………………………Dan
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