Another Sunday that feels like fall, leaves starting to turn, corn drying and being harvested. Another Sunday of thinking about how I got here and what comes next. Luckily I have great company along the way.
"Mother, Father" from EverydayMother, Father please explain to me
How this world has come to be
While still blessed in all the things we see
Such a sad, sad home for you and me
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