Today, I have a piece of my personal experience growing up on a farm posted over at Circling the Story. I am thankful for the generous and talented bloggers, like Ashley Hales, who make room for others to write.
“Now I live in the suburbs and make yearly trips to the corn maze and pumpkin patch- places that smell of candy apples and pumpkin spice rather than fall earth and roasted grain. Bundles of decorative corn evoke those long-ago memories of the rush and roar of wagons rolling in, my grandparent’s deep faith and unconditional love.” Read the rest
Harvest blessings,
Christine
