This trailer
filled with bales of hay
was pulled by a tractor
back into the woods
into a clearing filled with pumpkins.
We all got off and chose our favorite.
How much fun is that?
As in Harry's case,
not all pumpkins are perfect.
Beauty
is always in the eyes
of the beholder.
Last evening
I wrote about thinking spiritually
in all things.
Today,
I want you to know,
I have failed miserably in doing that.
Not giving up...
will keep trying until I get it right.
God knows my heart
and my desire
and He blesses that.
Life is very sweet at the pumpkin patch.
Cathy
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