If by a "Liberal" they mean someone who looks ahead and not behind, someone who welcomes new ideas without rigid reactions, someone who cares about the welfare of the people - their health, their housing, their schools, their jobs, their civil rights, and their civil liberties - someone who believes we can break through the stalemate and suspicions that grip us in our policies abroad; if that is what they mean by a "Liberal," then I'm proud to say I'm a "Liberal."
- John F. Kennedy
Wednesday, August 08, 2012
Smells Like Fall
The second batch of apple butter from the Hembree trees is cooking away in the slow cooker and the house smells of apples, cinnamon, nutmeg and clove and in the background is the sorghum used to sweeten it. My, my is it nice.
Although we sense it long before the garden declares its weariness and finish, the change in season to Fall always brings transience to it most perfect poem.
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Although we sense it long before the garden declares its weariness and finish, the change in season to Fall always brings transience to it most perfect poem.
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