
The sudden sighting of a large brown rabbit made this cemetery visit memorable….
“My thinking may not be the best,
To walk among markers of rest;
It’s ironic, I know
Whilst admiring these stones,
A hare nearly scared me to death.”


Nothing like walking around an old cemetery when you’re out to buy a Christmas tree
but look who we located in a nearby town. Who knew?!

has found another purpose for a kitchen counter, and she’s enjoying the view!

clouds break…heaven shines…



give me Jesus!


