on the farm

Last week we had a short but perfect visit on the farm with my parents.

Dad.

I love watching my dad on the farm.  He has so much pride and joy in the hard work he puts into it.  I didn't understand when I was little, but I get it now.  It must feel incredible to watch life spring up and the growth of earth and animals right before your eyes after endless labor and nurture.  It must make you feel closer to God out there, caring for His earth and being surrounded by His beauty.

This is Skyblue Farm.

I call it "the most glorious place on earth."