
Thursday, March 04, 2004
Valley storm passed through, leaving the fields dark and moist, ready to yield the spring crops. Mountains appeared a little closer, grass a little greener, clouds a little whiter, sun a little brighter, and air a little bit crisper.
Every ranch or dairy I drove by had baby lambs and cattle wandering behind their mothers. The valley life was yawning and stretching, after a long winter slumber. Life today was so vibrant.
Is life always this vibrant, and apparent?
Every ranch or dairy I drove by had baby lambs and cattle wandering behind their mothers. The valley life was yawning and stretching, after a long winter slumber. Life today was so vibrant.
Is life always this vibrant, and apparent?