3/30/2015
Mary and Joe had risen bright and early for Sunday service. The aroma of fresh brewed coffee had drifted into our room and opened our eyes. I rolled around in the king sized bed for a moment. The pillows and bedding retained the warmth from my body and protected me from nature’s harsh elements. The entire house was cozy. It wasn’t until I carried a few items to the trailer that I understood just how sharp the cold air felt.
Mary had whipped up a nutritious meal to get me prepped for the day. Crystal and I sat in their breakfast area surrounded by books and tiny trinkets. Vast fields that stretched from our table to as far as the eye could see. The view of nature put me in a trance...
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