So I have had a Rich Mullins song, The Color Green, in my head the past few weeks. The chorus seems to resonate with the land Mazie rides daily with Cody and Zach. Mazie sent me her photos from her ride one day and BOOM the song was depicted without her even knowing the words. (Even the winter wheat, which is my favorite thing to show Randy in the winter in VA.)
“Be praised for all your tenderness by theses works of Your hands
Suns that rise and rains that fall to bless and bring to life Your land
Look down upon this winter wheat and be glad that You have made
Blue for the sky and the color green that fills these fields with praise.”






What adventures you’ve created for your family. Good for you.
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