We are so proud to exhibit our vegetables, renewing the votes of hope that each bud promises. Taking care of the land is really believing in tomorrow and trying a better future. There is no doubt that this land is cared with so much love and dedication. The seed is thrown to the ground and surrendered to God. This is the secret of my farmer boy. He is only the intermediary between God and the land. But an intermediary who believes, who provides and sees the work born and grow. An example to follow. I have learned so many lessons with this farming life. And I am sure that it is in the simplest things that we see the true meaning of life.
As always, our days are like this...
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