Monday, September 6, 2004

What a Day

This was a day that was so perfect, I could cry that it has to end.  I rode Blue this morning and then again this evening; I went for a walk in our pasture with Mandy... she is still exploring our pond:

This evening Blue and I rode through water standing in the bean fields on the river bottom, and weeds higher than his head.  I was so proud of him for forging ahead.  We saw this field of corn, ready to harvest:

We saw wild flowers along the roadside:

It was the kind of day I dream about.  God is good.  If it all ended tomorrow, I'd say I'm still blessed above everybody I know.

1 comment:

plieck30 said...

Yes life is such a blessing. You seem like me to appreciate the simple things. Paula