The View From The Drop Bunch

Words.

I just can't find the right ones.

So it's a good thing that a picture is worth a thousand

which means I've got enough words in pictures for a story here.

These ol' cows above are happy for the melt and mud,

I would think, because it means sunshine and warmth as they wait for their babies.

It's a season of expectations and weariness when the calves are coming.

It is especially tender this year.

I wonder how long it will be so tender?

Maybe always.

Maybe the tenderness can open my eyes.

Maybe it is good to stay a bit tender . . . 

~

Come to Me.

All you who are weary and carry heavy burdens

and

I will give you rest.

{says Jesus according to Matthew chapter 11}