Looking west from Prairie View, our family homestead.
We come and we go, but the land is always here. And the
people who love it and understand it are the people who
own it for a little while.
~Willa Cather, (1873 – 1947)
the land is always here
My Path with Stars Bestrewn
My Path with Stars Bestrewn 
so so beautiful, and your land is so blessed to have you as its steward, its keeper, its blessed beholder of its beauties….
Thank you, my friend – we love and cherish every beautiful, blessed acre. xoxo
Amy, the words you choose to share here never fail to touch my heart. Lovely. I feel blessed to be in your good company in this space.
And I in yours, dear Katrina. Blessings and love~ xox
Oh, my, this is stunningly beautiful.
Thank you so much, Nancy! This land is our hearts’ treasure. xo