Early in our marriage, I completed a cross-stitch which states, "No matter where you may roam, the best part is coming home". Don't you find this to be true? I am comforted by the thoughts of home. Rocking on the front porch, in the quiet of the morning, readies me for the coming hours. I enjoy watching the sun dance among the trees as it rises for a new and glorious day. An afternoon walk to the creek to watch Lucky and Lucy romp in the cool water is a balm to my soul. And at the end of the day, I love to lay my head on my own pillow. Listening to the sounds of the woods at night, I am gently lulled to sleep. It is true . . . no matter where you may roam, the best part is coming home!
Blessings from Still Woods Farmhouse