Glorious

What a glorious morning. The rain moved in early before 5:00am and what a delight to lie in bed listening to the wind and raindrops spattering on the window. By 6:30am the sun was out making everything sparkle like diamonds.
At the farm the mares are all standing in the shade by Raven's paddock and of course he is a close to them as he can be. Sanna and Wynne were grained and fly sprayed. Mike was fixing one of the downed boards on the breeding shed paddock.
The girls have left for the jail, it is wonderful to see them willing to give up their precious sleep to give back to those less fortunate.
There is nothing better than Sunday morning. The anticipation of church is about as wonderful as going and today will be better than usual. We are starting a praise and worship down in the Sunday school at 9:30am. Michelle, Beth's daughter has agreed to lead the singing.
Mark was going through his file cabinets getting ready for the big move next weekend and found this picture of dad reading the Christmas story taken years ago. Spark has taken over that job for the family since dad died. Interesting how the Bible is bathed in light.

I'm heading up to take one of the few remaining showers with our GREAT water pressure here at Pleasant Home. Truly this will be probably the most missed part of leaving here. The water pressure of the farm is not good. Each morning another part of the reality of moving hits.
Now for some levity, Ben took this and posted it.

I laughed SO hard.