The Glow of Horses and Clouds

Clydesdales are majestic horses that make my breath catch when they run toward me, ready for their morning or afternoon feeding. The effect is multiplied in the morning sunlight or at evening's Golden Hour.

And then, there's the majesty of clouds. When a thunderstorm is on its way, looking west inspires pure awe. Bright outlines of blue-gray clouds soar high while blue sky still shines.

The storm eventually arrives, but before that is a moment when everything glows.

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And I hope you feel refreshed and rejuvenated for the week ahead with this moment preserved in picture and prose. Consider:

• What majestic scene makes your breath catch?

Think of someone who could use these thoughts this week, and share your answer and this newsletter with them.

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This Week on the Farm

Christmas tree ground preparation continues, monitored closely by three turkeys who gather each morning amongst the current trees to see what's going on. This morning, they were examining the string that designates a row's placement in the new patch.