Let me tell you about our East quarter. I love it there. That's where we are in these pictures. When we go there, I feel like we've left the world behind. My perspective broadens, the little things don't seem to matter anymore.
I smell . . . sage and wildflowers,
I hear. . . hawks and eagles screeching, insects humming, wind sweeping through the grasses.
I see . . .the magnificent Handiwork of God in the mountains, foothills, and open spaces in between.
I think of the quote my mom often repeated to us:
God is in his heavens and everything is right in the world!!
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