There was a downpour at check-in at New Salem, but he’s still smiling.It blew over the port a potties.Cousin giving Sukey a haircut.Hauling square bales continues.
Our oldest son knows his sheep’s individual bleats… if one is bleating at night he knows which one it is. Is that not phenomenal?❤️❤️❤️Love it when the Brothers help each other!💛💛💛
We were able to head East to visit relatives. The flowers, trees, and crops, seem to grow so effortlessly.
Picnic for supper.
I’m starting to make sure I visit the ones who’ve passed on. Our priest challenged us recently, asking us, “How often do you pray for those who have died?”
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