My Front Porch 21


On my front porch the dishes…
are piled high as we try not to rush to all our warm weather work. The dirty laundry is getting much dirtier. The corn is sprouted and we are parked till fall Gods willing.

About iknowyouknowmyheart

Ever Tried. Ever Failed. No Matter. Try Again, Fail Again, Fail Better -Beckett Here I am right over there, running into opportunities to stop running and hoping they keep my scent until my prayers are answered and I am brave enough to slow down.

Posted on June 13, 2015, in blessings, bravery, divine intervention, doin things, Everyday Miracles, evidence, farmers, farming, love, luck, queer, true stories, trust and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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