One thing I'm missing from IN right now is watching the corn turn. I never really had aspirations of farming, but as a farmer's son I grew up watching the crops grow tall over summer months and dry out to a golden hue in fall. It was always a special thing to witness; something about it, paired with a slight chill in the air, just feels homey to me. I always get excited at the first signs of fall, and am missing that experience greatly. Today, I was super blessed by my friend Nate C., who sent me this beautiful pic of the corn near his home.
Sigh. I love it!
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