One Day At A Time

Well it is another quiet morning here in our little valley, not many sounds and not even any squirrels in the yard, but the apples on the apple tree are all gone. The squirrels sure were busy when there was a lot of apples on the tree. The cats are napping, seems like everything is just relaxing. I know I am enjoying the peace and quiet. Off in the distance I can hear the neighbors cows and a dog barking. The sun is shining across the front yard and I can see the shadow of the cross from the old oak tree.

We are all feeling a lot better, finally getting over whatever we had. I’m still hearing...