I can imagine busy little tongues licking the dew off blades of grass, just before dawn—all over the world. Even during extended draughts, God provides for the animals.
An expensive golf course lawn is beautiful, but it doesn't offer the ecological delights of grass that can stretch and grow. Because I live in the country, my closest neighbor is half a mile away and doesn't care what my yard looks like. I usually mow every two weeks, but this month it was three. I just wasn't in the mood.
This morning I hopped on the mower, but after a few laps around the house, I noticed the beauty of the grass. I went inside to get my camera. Clearly, I have my priorities.
1 comment:
If more people had priorities like yours, the world would be a better place.
And lets be honest, who REALLY enjoys mowing their lawn anyway? :-)
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