Our internet went down for a whole day last week! (Horrors)
It seemed like a long, long day. So many things run on the internet now, that it has become as important as electricity.
Anyway, I am grateful and thankful it’s back.
Also—guess what?! I found a heart rock hugging a pretty little quartz.
Life is good!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Mom and I were out doing the chores—which means, helping Dad
Change the water.
Suddenly Mom looked down and said: “WOW! LOOK, Boo Berry! The earth has given us
A heart!
Mom and I did a little dance!
Boo Berry Betty!
The first cutting of the season! (Three more fields to go—those are all alfalfa)
Grass/alfalfa mix!
Thick and beautiful and drying….rain, rain, stay away!!
Oh! PLEASE!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
“Boo Berry!” I called. “Come See!”
“Right there waiting for us! You and Me”
An awesome, exhilarating little heart.
Thank you Universe!, Thank you, Earth!
Thank you, little heart!
From my world to YOUR heart,
Linda
The only sounds in the garden are the buzzing of the winged ones
and the chirping of the birds as they migrate through
and there under this beautiful Heavenly Blue Morning Glory
A heartbeat from the earth.
Peace. What a marvelous thing it is.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
It’s been raining all around us
Which is okay
The peaceful and beautiful showers gift us with Rainbows!
Of which, the Earth repays in hearts!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
For you, Grammy
A heart Rock!
Thank you, Linkin! Thank you very much!
From My World to your Heart,
Linda
The wind is so over-the-top
And I am so OVER IT!!
See all the trash blown in from everywhere!
Feeling sorry for myself and all the extra work
I looked down—and the Earth gave me a kiss!
A wonderful heart rock!
Smiling all the way…rake in hand.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
The Blue Skies came back…Blue Skies in the middle of the sky, which was ever so lovely
The conditioner on the swather broke–the conditioner is where the cut alfalfa is rolled up to crip the stems (so they can dry) and then gathered together to lay in lovely neat rows for the baler.
So, I was helping Terry move the conditioner to the shop where he could repair it
when I looked down and saw a rock the tractor just drove over.
It was a HEART! The tractor broke it! Sometimes the load is just too heavy, even for a rock.
It is now home in my Rock Garden, put together (sorta) resting with all the hearts I have living there.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
Life on a Colorado Farm 