On the prairie.
It's only a couple of weeks a year.
That I get to enjoy these beauties.
Yesterday was our 18th anniversary.
I rode with my rancher to check cows
surprised by the abundance of purple cone flowers.
So I walked among them
I sat down in their midst.
of moments that fleet.
Moments to open my eyes.
"The grass withers, the flower fades,
But the word of our God stands forever.”