Tuesday, June 5, 2012
While Melanie and I were gone last evening, Richard had company. Three children from our Amish neighbors to the east came with a freshly butchered chicken. That made us smile. What a beautiful gift! It is really a sacred gift to give food to another, and to receive it too. In so doing, the other supports our lives. That feels good. Really good.
Posted by Butterfly Hill Farm, at 9:03 PM