The morning sun makes the wheat field golden. The John Deere combine is massive.
The sun is burning through the early morning fog. It was indeed a special moment.
There is just something about old barns and morning light that I adore! I seem to be drawn to farm scenery and what it represents. The farmer's long hours, the hard work, the calloused hands, the ability to endure whatever is thrown at them. They are at the mercy of the elements and at the same time, they are in the hands of our Lord who carries them through it all.
