Sometimes folks would be hard pressed to see gratitude in me – this week being one example. We lead busy lives doing things that make us very happy. For me that is writing, keeping up with social media and my favorite pastime this fall – caring for my infant grandson. But when Max and I got blindsided by a nasty …
Thirty Days of Thankfulness – Won’t you join me?
One of my fondest memories as a child was visiting my grandparent’s farm. In the center, between the well house and the barns, was a windmill – the old fashioned kind that used to dot the countryside, twirling on windy days, drawing water from the depths where it was then channeled to the wooden storage tank to be available for …