call me content...

I am just old enough & wise enough to know

that you have to take contentment when you can.

There are enough storms on the horizon that will some day arrive...

but when there is that sweet moment of "all is good",

you grab it, embrace it, hold it close to your heart.

And so it was -- we went to harvest evergreen boughs from our

property up north---and in that quiet place, contentment waited.

And, when we returned home just after dark--

the lights of our farm whispered, "here too". 

For this moment, call me content.

Dave on our land in Winter, Wisconsin.

Where do you find contentment?

P.S.

guess what greeted us this morning?

kitty prints in the snow...