Today on the drive to work we were treated to a beautiful display of grain stooks cut and left to dry. These farmers works in collaboration with nature and return to the soil what is not used it is an art form.
It is not work that kills men; it is worry. Work is healthy; you can hardly put more upon a man than he can bear. Worry is rust upon the blade. It is not the revolution that destroys the machinery but the friction. Fear secretes acids; but love and trust are sweet juices.
~ Henry Ward Beecher
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2017 Dinner out with my beloved. |
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2016 Wondering why they are cutting grass dried up because of the drought. |
2015 Knitting for a great niece. |
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2014 Ice cream with our grandchildren |
Grandma Snyder
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