The cattle quietly grazing on the luscious green hills of Uncle Gene’s farm reminded me of Psalm 50: 10-11…
"For all the animals of the forest are mine, and I own the cattle on a thousand hills. I know every bird on the mountains, and all the animals of the field are mine."
"For all the animals of the forest are mine, and I own the cattle on a thousand hills. I know every bird on the mountains, and all the animals of the field are mine."
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That bucolic scene makes us want to just fly over and join you!
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That is the ticket - thank you!
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