We
joined our friends across the road for Christmas dinner late this afternoon.
Though the last of the harvest and sale ended nearly a month and a half ago, it
still feels special to share time in the middle of the day, even if the farm is
fallow.
In the
warmer months, we become so used to seeing activity across the road from
sunrise to well after sunset – such a hurried pace to accomplish work that
never seems to end. Where summer was a rush to simply keep up, and autumn was
busy in harvest, December is a time to merely rest, both in body and spirit.
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