I am a farm girl, married to my high school sweetheart. We grew up on farms 9 miles apart and went through 12 years of school together. I liked him in grade school, but it took until we were Juniors in high school to get him interested in me as more than a friend. I have never lived more than 10 miles from home, except in college, but have travelled as far as France, Germany and Switzerland. We live on our own farm and have raised three of our six kids. The last three are growing up fast.
Harvest is in full swing-early this year because of the dry conditions. They are switching from corn to beans and back again as fields become ready. Yields vary. We are grateful to have a crop when so many will not.
Returning from town last night, I came over the hill and saw below me the guys harvesting on the Horn farm. The evening light was golden and the colors rich and beautiful. Praise God from whom all blessing flow.