A view from my back porch…
Today begins like most others for me with my set routine here on the old farm. The sounds of cows calling out as the cold morning air stirs a restless side that is heard echoing through the woods. This calling is also one that nature has needs and is dependent on us as we are on it. The land with all it has is our prideful path, but the stewardship rest upon our shoulders. After feeding time my day will find me busy keeping up with as much as I can before nightfall calls with familiar voice “its time to head back to the old farmhouse” where supper is warming on the stove. Then as the clock ticks the hands of time lead once more into peaceful sleep preparing for another day in this timeless hollow that I call home…………………………..Dan
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