Although,
the tops of the corn look very battered from all the blustering
Sounds on the farm are muffled
Rain!
Beautiful.
From my world to your heart,
Linda
Thank you, one and all, for being my blog readers!
I’ve been writing this tiny little blog since 2007. I have enjoyed every minute of it.
Getting to know you, reading and answering your comments, sharing just a little bit about farm life on our farm in the western part of Colorado.
I do appreciate you and Thank you.
From my heart to your heart,
Linda
Everywhere the color of Autumn wraps around us
The yellow, gold, and orange leaves rustle in the wind
The boughs swaying and creaking gently against each other
Murmuring whispers of Good Night, Sweet Dreams
The Owls hoot sleepily as they wake in the treetops,
Love You, Precious Ones…it’s time for rest now.
From my world to your heart,
Linda
The Fex Ex truck rolled down our long long lane bringing to me a box all the way from the East Coast, the Southern part of the East Coast.
A military-style jacket, a woolen scarf, a pearl necklace, and a sweet wonderful card.
And the jacket Fits! This is another surprise because Vic has never met me, nor did she ask me what size I wear.
I am humbly Thankful and ever so grateful for such a loving and generous gift.
From my heart to your world,
Linda
Gone is the time when the days of Summer seem endless
The dark of the night is coming swifter and faster and lasting longer and longer
Still, the days offer amazing delights —sweet little eye-candy treats
The heartbeat of our bird friends on the farm, gifting us with bits and pieces of their lives.
From my world to your heart,
Linda