Harvest is found, not in the quietness and safety of the barn, but out in the rows of the the field, and under the heat of a Summer day.

Harvest is found, not in the quietness and safety of the barn, but out in the rows of the the field, and under the heat of a Summer day.
Your post brought back memories on two fronts, Pastor Pete: working on the farm and listening to one of my grandparent’s favorite singers. As the old gospel song says, we must 🎶 “Work, for the night is coming, when no work is done.🎶.
Thank you for sharing this. You create excellent content on a daily basis. Hat’s off to you, brother. God Bless!
Thanks for stopping in and commenting. Though George Beverly Shea is from the generation before mine he is still one of my favorites. He wrote the music to the words which were originally a poem given to him by his mother.
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