. . . myself didn't listen -
Each time we have been here in Manning Iowa this church catches my eye - it sits up on a hill surrounded by corn fields, it seems so peaceful - today I had Chris drive me up to it so that I could take some pictures and while walking around with one eye closed and the other eye peering thru the view finder of my camera the tears started - they weren't loud and sobbing but quiet and slow falling and while I am a celebrate the life that was not the death that happened kind of person I just kept snapping pics of the church and let them fall.