Saturday, March 24, 2012

365 days apart

3-24-2011,

3-23-2012 the same plant


Yesterday was a perfect day to be out standing in my field, pruning trees, dragging downed limbs raking , and leaning on the rake while I admired the glory around me.   


3-24-2011

3-23-2012




A day so rare and fine, it leaves even me pretty much speechless.  And deeply thankful.

just rambling

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