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Fences line the country roads of my youth. Keeping the animals from escape. Keeping them safe. How many fences do…

My mind stays hurried and unfocused recently. Accomplishing small bits of tasks here and there until eventually complete. Frustrating myself.…

Early morning sun falls through the east facing window as I sit in my favorite chair reading devotion for the…

June has arrived. Midway through the year. Alece asked over on Grit and Glory how our One Word for the…

Foothills surround the valleys and farms of my childhood. While farms were a part of my life I was never…