Home on the Range

It's an old song...I sang it often as a little girl.

Who knew that it would become a theme in my life...

"where never was heard a discouraging word,
and the skies are not cloudy all day."

I thought about this song while watching sheep in a field. 

Strolling through the field felt like being 'home on the range.'

Instead of deer and antelope, I saw sheep play...

On the three and a half hour walk, the conversation with my husband was quite encouraging.

The sky was a beautiful blue with full, puffy clouds. 

Today, I am remembering, reflecting, reviving...

in my everyday 'home on the range.'