1587. Bright orange beanies on our star runners that show they take their sport--but not themselves--seriously.
1590. Crisp mornings and long-sleeve shirts.
1591. Steer and pig playing tag...so sweet, but so dangerous!
1597. Cooler, off-season runs with my kids. I love that it's hard to keep up (and that I almost can!)
1602. A break for the Cowboy to "relax" and enjoy the farm.
1608. A gift from the Word: "God is so rich in mercy and He loved us so much that though we were dead because of our sins, He gave us life when He raised Christ from the dead."
1609. Children who are growing up to be my friends.
1612. Good words about humble orthodoxy.
1618. Overlooking an offense--a chance to give rather than receive grace. (... and the proof that God was in it: all these months later, I don't even remember what the offense was!)
1624. Four calves running up to the fence in greeting.
1627. Surprise backyard visitor: Stymie! No need to mow.
1642. Working in a tidy house.
1644. "Carl," the neighbor's dopey Irish setter.
1645. Dinner with my favorite teenage Max, listening to his system of annotation: "Pink highlighting stands for woman logic."
1647. Songbird tromping up from the barn in her pajama bottoms and her Daddy's field jacket.
1649. Josh and Gage who tearfully offer up prayers for their "beloved Mr. Mike." Love these boys!
1653. Cousin Ashley showing at the fair.
1655. The gift of not enough--to show me the One who is enough.
1670. Tears shamelessly shed by strong, godly men over the loss of a friend.
1674. New friends sharing our campsite.
1678. Celebrating a life that was lived for the right reasons.
1688. The first batch of honey.
1700. Happy Girl's amazing photos of a wild hive.