The Yield
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The Yield: All is safely gathered in, ere the winter storms begin
While the earth remaineth, seed time and harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not cease. Genesis 8:22 KJV
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The Yield: Rejoicing in the snow, despite foiled family plans
The snow was very wet and heavy. My back began to ache. I hoped Stan was doing OK. I watched him driving the lawn tractor, which had been outfitted with a snow thrower. He was white from head to foot. The cold caused his face to get very red.
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The Yield: In the autumn of life, an urgency to complete life’s goals
Stan and I spent autumn days finalizing pre-winter chores. The trees, still and quiet, hung onto their leaves.
Strong winds and heavy rain drove the leaves from the uplifted limbs of the giant oaks and walnut trees. The sad, dreary, bleak days meant winter was coming.
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The Yield: We may not know the yield, but what wonderful seed
When I was a child, I dreamed of being a missionary, nurse or teacher. Stan had similar aspirations, and it seems that at this time in our lives The Lord has given us an answer we were hoping for.
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The Yield: Finding peace, warm thoughts on a cold autumn day
The new windows in Stan’s workshop kept out the cold winds of an early October storm. It was whistling to get in our snug and warm workshop. I sensed a childish whim to run out and play in the snow.
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The Yield: Connecting with devoted readers at book signings
As we pulled our trailer with the 1903 Curved Dash Oldsmobile across the stubble field to the black top road we reminisced about all the people who came to greet us, and have their book signed.
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The Yield: Writing, publishing, promoting book a scary experience
My life has been full and rich. The time spent writing and promoting my book, “The Yield,” has been the scariest.
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The Yield: Good questions, good people at ‘Yield’ book signings
After I signed his book, Dennis turned to the waiting line, lifted up my book and gave quiet praise to the scriptures within. ... “The Word is in this book”
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The Yield: Motorcycle ride offers new views, some surprises
I was both excited and apprehensive as we turned to a different road. I like new places and different scenery. Still, I like knowing where I am, and nothing seemed familiar. I feel out of control if plans are changed.
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