Nature offers her gifts for our nourishment. Whether helped along by hands in a garden or chicken coop, or a farmer in a field, orchard or dairy or by a patient beekeeper, we benefit from Her gifts. When one of her offerings finds its way to your plate, enjoy a moment to appreciate the source … Continue reading Earth’s Bounty #169
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Earth’s Bounty #168
Nature offers her gifts for our nourishment. Whether helped along by hands in a garden or chicken coop, or a farmer in a field, orchard or dairy or by a patient beekeeper, we benefit from Her gifts. When one of her offerings finds its way to your plate, enjoy a moment to appreciate the source … Continue reading Earth’s Bounty #168
Earth’s Bounty #167
Nature offers her gifts for our nourishment. Whether helped along by hands in a garden or chicken coop, or a farmer in a field, orchard or dairy or by a patient beekeeper, we benefit from Her gifts. When one of her offerings finds its way to your plate, enjoy a moment to appreciate the source … Continue reading Earth’s Bounty #167
Earth’s Bounty #166
Nature offers her gifts for our nourishment. Whether helped along by hands in a garden or chicken coop, or a farmer in a field, orchard or dairy or by a patient beekeeper, we benefit from Her gifts. When one of her offerings finds its way to your plate, enjoy a moment to appreciate the source … Continue reading Earth’s Bounty #166
Earth’s Bounty #165
Nature offers her gifts for our nourishment. Whether helped along by hands in a garden or chicken coop, or a farmer in a field, orchard or dairy or by a patient beekeeper, we benefit from Her gifts. When one of her offerings finds its way to your plate, enjoy a moment to appreciate the source … Continue reading Earth’s Bounty #165
Daily Mist #164
I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. The Joy of Water May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are … Continue reading Daily Mist #164
Daily Mist #163
I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. What became of the headwaters-Metolius River May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember … Continue reading Daily Mist #163
Daily Mist #162
I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. Headwaters of the Metolius River, Oregon May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember … Continue reading Daily Mist #162
Daily Mist #161
I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are mostly water so don’t … Continue reading Daily Mist #161
Daily Mist #160
I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are mostly water so don’t … Continue reading Daily Mist #160
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