A view from my back porch…
The old farm house takes on the signs of seasonal thanksgiving even though the spirit of thanks is present within us daily. Some of my fondest memories are woven around this time of year where the old farm makes for the greatest backdrop anyone could ask for. Roast turkey scents the weathered house that we have called home for a lifetime now mingled with baked goods that is sure to make any season more traditional than historical. My thoughts take on new meaning each year as our family changes shifting among extended to those of a more hum bug character, but in it all my focus remains steady. The greatest blessings are seen each day and come full circle as my homestead finds its place among the timing of it all……………………………………Dan
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