Oh, man, Sharon. This is so wonderful! Even if I did not know it was autobiographical it would be wonderful. But since it is the true history of the Hudson homestead, the Gopher Farm, and that YOU are now Grandma Hudson carrying on the legacy, it is even more special.
Thank you, Sharron! I have some darned big shoes to fill! This place has such a rich history, and Ben has memories of Grandma Hudson, as do you. I'd love to piece it all together. It would make an interesting story.
Thank you, Ron! I am grateful, at this point in my life, to be able to take the time to absorb the beauty around me. It feels like a caress from heaven. You are so correct. This is a sacred piece of land.
Thank you, Helen. This cabin is "Our Happy Place" (That's the little sign that hangs on our red front door). Someday, I dream that our children, or grandchildren, will be living here. The Spirit of our ancestors is holding it together until then.
The wind hits trees in such different ways. Here, the leaves are full and the tops of the boughs are whipping at 30mph as if they are in a race to finish a wild dance!
Oh, man, Sharon. This is so wonderful! Even if I did not know it was autobiographical it would be wonderful. But since it is the true history of the Hudson homestead, the Gopher Farm, and that YOU are now Grandma Hudson carrying on the legacy, it is even more special.
Thank you, Sharron! I have some darned big shoes to fill! This place has such a rich history, and Ben has memories of Grandma Hudson, as do you. I'd love to piece it all together. It would make an interesting story.
This is so beautiful—almost an Emily Dickinson kind of deep simplicity. So much depth, no fancy frills. The love shines through. Brilliant!
Thank you, Terry! I'm glad you enjoyed reading this piece. It is an important part of my history, and my love for this place.
Those pieces of land become so sacred as love tends them. Beautiful Shaton.
Thank you, Ron! I am grateful, at this point in my life, to be able to take the time to absorb the beauty around me. It feels like a caress from heaven. You are so correct. This is a sacred piece of land.
Written with much love. That is very plain to see. Thank you for posting.
Thank you, Helen. This cabin is "Our Happy Place" (That's the little sign that hangs on our red front door). Someday, I dream that our children, or grandchildren, will be living here. The Spirit of our ancestors is holding it together until then.
Saddened me. Probably echoed painful thoughts 💭
The wind hits trees in such different ways. Here, the leaves are full and the tops of the boughs are whipping at 30mph as if they are in a race to finish a wild dance!
That it does, Jill. I like your analogy!
Beautiful poem filled with love and honor. ♥️
Thank you, Deborah. This little cabin has quite a rich history.
Absolutely beautifully written!
Thanks, Linda! It is a story I cherish.