Rain and storms moving in as I type.
Busy day today. I'll share a poem with you I like out of my Favorite Recipes of the Amish of Wisconsin cookbook.
"God Loves Us Yet"
From the splendor of the sunrise
To the glory of its set
The moon and stars show likewise
That our great God loves us yet.
The orchards and the garden rows,
Birds that sing and bees that fret
Thunder storms and winter snows
Show our great God loves us yet.
Friends so dear and children happy
Winters cold and springtimes wet,
Summer's warmth and falls so snappy
Means our great God loves yet.
~A.Y.
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