It was the end of a farmers market, the final stretch of a long day.
That would be my dream to grow my own food and nutrient rich soil that hasn’t been destroyed by chemtrails!
Remembering that everything has a lifetime is always very humbling. We rarely get a frost here to end the season but the days are short and the nights are cold and we remember the shift is coming.
🍪 ❤️ 🙏
That would be my dream to grow my own food and nutrient rich soil that hasn’t been destroyed by chemtrails!
Remembering that everything has a lifetime is always very humbling. We rarely get a frost here to end the season but the days are short and the nights are cold and we remember the shift is coming.
🍪 ❤️ 🙏