The view from my front porch has more meaning than ever.
For in the hills sits a lovely white clapboard country church with a green roof and the very same view of the mountains to the east.
And in its cemetery my beloved now rests.
Each day the sun will rise on both of us at the same time just as has since we made
Lindenberry Farm our home.
Rest easy my Love,
It's been a sweet, sweet ride.
