Writer's thoughts from her farm about life with horses, dogs, and living in the world of Mother Nature
Friday, June 17, 2005
Friday In June
Cool as the cheek of an old person the day begins. I listen to the breakfast conversation of the bluebirds and watch the horses groom each other. I wish I could capture the peace of this June morning and send it to those I love so that they too could feel the wonder of being alive at this moment in this place. The world is good.