This is my garage from the backside of the property. Looks rather peaceful if I do say so myself.
This is Icarus surveying her kingdom
Her kingdom includes these geese. They are supposed to be mean, but they do not know it. I can actually pet most of these. Only one likes it though.
These are sunflowers behind the garage. There are very tiny birds that inhabit these and eat something off them. I think it might be ants since that is all I have seen on them, but I suppose mosquitoes also might be on them. Sunflowers always make me think of Kansas and thinking of Kansas always makes me a little homesick. I do not know why because there is no way I could ever go back to the little house on Strong Street. And if I could, those were days of abject poverty that I would never wish on anyone. Of course they were part of what made me who I am today, so it is all good.
I thought I might ought to burn the pile of limbs from the Apricot tree, so I called in and lit the pile.
Whoops, better go take care of that little wound.
So I finish my morning having a cup of coffee on the deck. Life is sure good here on my little acre. I know sometimes I don't sound like it, but I do love my life. Gets to be a lot of work sometimes, but isn't that what life is all about? Put one foot in front of the other and just keep plodding away.
So from my house to yours, and my heart to your heart, keep the faith because God really is good and he does have a plan for us. It may not look like it at times and it may not feet like it most of the time, but he does have you and me brother, in his hands.
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