The combines were out in full force today, slowly moving up and down the fields. Along with harvesting wheat, a few tractors were out raking the straw to get it ready for baling. Four wagon loads of small square bales left my place after I got home from work.
I am thankful for the beautiful golden wheat as I drive throughout the countryside. A sign of harvest, a sense of accomplishment and provision from the Lord.
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