I love sitting outside in the morning, listening to all the birds, feeling the cool breeze left over from the night. A really pretty bird landed right by me this morning, black with a beautiful blue sheen. It reminds me of mornings on the farm.
I miss the farm still. The simplicity, the beauty, and the feeling of safety even though it really wasn't safe.
I don't think I have felt the joy and peace I often felt there. Only 1 neighbor within a mile of us.
Now we crowd in wherever we can fit and afford. Sad.
I miss the farm still. The simplicity, the beauty, and the feeling of safety even though it really wasn't safe.
I don't think I have felt the joy and peace I often felt there. Only 1 neighbor within a mile of us.
Now we crowd in wherever we can fit and afford. Sad.
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