The sheath of wheat bent gently in the cool afternoon breeze.
It turned toward the tree, and asked… ever so carefully…
“Are we doing this right?”
The tree leaned toward the wheat. After a moment of great, and deliberate thought, the tree whispered…
“We are doing this exactly right. We’re doing fine.”
“True religion is real living; living with all one’s soul, with all one’s goodness and righteousness.” – Albert Einstein

….this made me cry…..
Love you Eddie.
Didn’t want to make you cry…
Same ovary. You and I are a couple of saps.