Farmers

I recently heard a talk about how few farmers there are left in America; it was quite frightening really compared to what it was in the early 1900s.

And, I realized what a debt of gratitude I owe the farmers....they work so hard for so little.  Their crops are always dependent on the weather, which is always very fickle.

I love fruits, vegetables, meat, and so for the farmer,

I am very grateful.