Back in early April I came across this stick in a field. His expression seemed sad. Almost two weeks later I was still thinking about him. I couldn't get his sad expression out of my mind. So, I went back to that field and picked him up and brought him home. I stood him up… Continue reading Hoping for a Smile
To all the grapes they didn't pick I see you hanging on the vines It makes me very sad It isn't that you're bad I wish you had become some wines. (Sung to the tune "To All The Girls I've Loved Before" by Willie Nelson)
This post made my day. I think it is beautiful post. I hope you do as well.
Someone was so nice. So kind. So considerate. So thoughtful. I am so touched even though I have never met the person and don't know who he was. At the beginning of July, I wrote a post called, "He Is Outstanding In His Field" about a roll of hay and a friend I thought that… Continue reading Scarecrow Continues to Spread Joy
The field outside of our gate has been planted with hay the past few years however this year we didn't have much rain and didn't have enough rain when the crop really needed it. So, when they came to cut and roll the hay what they got was only one full roll of hay. There… Continue reading He Is Outstanding In His Field
The Winery Woman 