Down A Dirt Road
On the way to town, a ways down the gravel road, is an old abandoned farmhouse.
Long ago a farm wife must've planted a flower garden in front of her little house. It had poppies and a lilac hedge.
Both are still thriving. There in the middle of an overgrown prairie is a spot of brightness and beauty.
My sons and I pulled off the road and picked a few for our table. From one antique farm to another....
I feel that the lady who loved that little farmhouse would've been glad to share them. And I get to share them with you....
Now go make something beautiful,