Here at the frontier there are falling leaves. Although my neighbors are all barbarians, And you, you are a thousand miles away,
But there are always two cups on my table.
Catholic convert; Wife; At-home, part-time office work and a sometimes hobby farmer; Aunt to 6 of the cutest kids in the world; Struggling with infertility; Attempting to rest in God's grace and choose joy daily.
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