I love the music of the early morning, and
When the choir sings in the evening.
I Love both times—I really do!
Your friend on a Western Colorado farm,
Linda
Love works magic. It is the final purpose of the world story, The Amen of the universe. — Novalis
The sun’s light rays shining gold upon the house, the barns, the fields
and cows.
Tenderly lighting the world
With a subtle magic
A type of healing
Which connects to the earth
Sewing it’s beauty into our souls.
From my world to your heart,
Linda
The clouds blew away and the sun came out! Our temperatures rose to 50*, and the animals and I went outside and danced in the sun’s rays!
The sun threw shadows and light on what drifts remained.
Then all too soon that beautiful golden orb slipped behind the Uncompahgre Plateau
But for a brief moment in time we were flooded with light!
From my world to your heart!
Linda
As the sun started peaking over the Gunnison Mountain range…Terry and I were
Taking a load in —- what a nice way to start the week.
It’s still a little too high, but they said bring it in and go get another one.
(Wouldn’t it be nice if we could just bring in all three fields? Work all this week and be done? — Oh, well, we are NOT complaining, just very grateful.)
Your friends in a sorta, kinda, maybe, corn harvest.
Linda
Fog rolled in just before the snow hit! (It’s snowing here now)
Nothing is a beautiful as fog.
Of course we don’t have fog like the other parts of the world, we have fog in a very random way. Fog is Not a staple here, nor is it a common occurrence. It isn’t rare, but it is unusual.
When we do get fog it’s caused from the large variety of canals and rivers, which are in our area; the water becomes warmer than the air then we get fog!!! I adore the fog!
Of course it never lasts long. So having it descend on the farm is really nice!
Your friend,
Linda