I felt like a farm hand with a fiddle in place of a pitch fork. Corn fields stretched around us like a beautiful quilt that skilled hands had embroidered here and there with 3D pumpkins, beans, squash, and hay bales. Several white...
The Hanson Family Singers: Blog
Driving in the mountains is one of my favorite things to do, especially when the sun is shining and the trees are clothed in their summer best, standing like a wall to the right and a wall to the left that winds endlessly into...
Everyone, Elvis has left the building...
God controls the tides of our lives and the seasons just as he orchestrates the tide and seasons at the beach, erasing the marks of yesterday so a new...
Flocks of blanket swathed miniature campers turned out with their parents for the...
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