The fire crackles as the old wood stove heats up to her usual warming glow. Gracie is curled longingly at my feet and Blackberry, the rabbit, is scurrying from point to point in his cage as he greets the day. The sunrise is peeking through the trees as the first day back at the farm begins to unfold. The agenda is full, but for now we bathe in the warmth and serenity of God’s graciousness as we give thanks for the memories of time with family and friends in Florida. Gratitude fills our cup as we bask in the peace of a safe return. As Dorothy would say; “There’s no place like home.”
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