Share a Story - Change the World
Oh I don't mean, get out of school days, no I mean Snow Days!
I mean tracking rabbits through the meadow, snow days. Watching geese feed near a spring, snow days. Ice encased branches glistening like diamonds and mountains of jewels in the sun, snow days. I mean, the crunch of snow beneath your feet across a field that no one but you has wandered though, except for a few deer and a fox and the crows who cleaned up after the fox's picnic. Bright sunshine on white snow, untouched but by a few.
Snow angels? No, not here... not this time. This time, is just the awe and wonder of the farm. My word if I could buy anyplace on the earth, live anywhere or at any time. I would buy this farm, live here, garden, hunt, watch the life around me.
There's a story in there somewhere.