Gratitude for God's abundant bounty and for my precious blogging
My husband read an ad in the paper last week which lead us
on an odyssey this morning. We drove about 33 miles north into Montana in search of
Hutterites selling fresh frozen chickens.
There in the road into a ranch next to a haystack and a pickup
stood a farm stand, manned by grandpa, dad and young son.
It was slightly raining but they had a beautiful stand set up. Leonard
got 7 frozen chickens. My purchase was all the things above which included the
largest loaf of bread I have ever seen.
We shall eat like royalty.
Thank you all so very much for your kind notes and comments about Catherine
as she makes this journey into unknown territory.
Your love and prayers are more appreciated than you will ever know.
You are my rocks. Blessings, Diane