farmlifewhisperings

Love is a word that has been used and abused, twisted and beaten, broken, and […]

August 2021 I spent six days at our local county fair following our Grandchildren around. […]

Things here at the farm have gotten rather busy.  Crowded…. but a sweet comfortable crowded might […]

 I write this morning from the bed side of my great Aunt Carole. She is […]

I am not sure when this urgency was born into my soul. Perhaps, When I […]

There are two basic fears in all of us. The first is rejection, and the […]

December 31. 1919 BRUTUS wasn’t my dog. I was HIS PERSON. I sent my old […]

Circa 2016 Tie me to your apron strings, A song as old as time; Yet, […]

 circa OCTOBER 28, 2017 ITs just an ordinary table.  It’s oak, its solid, and it […]

Today is your birthday (June 20)…all that I want to is to sit in here […]