“As a spiritual person, nature for me has always been a healing place. Going back all the way to my childhood on the farm, the fields and forests were places of adventure and self-discovery. Animals were companions and friends, and … Continue reading
Once upon a time golden corn kernels once peeked through the openings in the now empty corn crib. Then they were ground up to create the feed for the cattle whose low moos once filled the barn’s now hollow walls.