Blessings

Each time I'd place a large, warm tomato into the box, it was a blessing. A perfect fall day with much to be grateful for. I especially love the particular, what I call 'happy stomach' feeling I get whenever I harvest anything.
Spent the night near Salem at my brother-in-law's. Before leaving in the morning, the guys decided to finish chopping up a load of wood that needed to be moved. But a mishap resulted in driving said brother-in-law to the emergency room where he had stitches put on his foot where the ax landed. It could've been worse; a blessing, too?

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