Close Your Eyes

Imagine standing on the porch of an old farmhouse.  Surrounding the homestead are acres and acres of beautiful cornfields.  There is a slight breeze blowing and a rain shower in the distance.  As you feel the breeze on your face, you also hear the corn rustling all around you.  Then you smell it...the rain shower coming and you can hear it in the cornfield in the distance. So relaxing...

And wonderful memories at my grandmother's house in Ganado.  My sister and I were just talking about that Sunday and how much we love traveling the back country roads and watching the crops come alive, and again in the fall watching the harvest.  True country girls.