I stood on the porch just now and listened to the silence of the farm yards.
The moon hanging directly above the milk parlor
casting a shimmering lake of silver and gold across it’s roof and the soft glow of the parlor light are sublimely beautiful to me.
‘ Magical ‘ is the word that comes to my mind.
What is before my eyes in this moment illustrates the dream of peace and stillness, born in my heart, manifested by this lifestyle.