Walking in the Shadow of Hope


The first obvious sign of the season-long flood is a perfectly level, three-foot high ring of dried mud on the machine shed’s siding.  Nature put it there and, in time, will likely wash it away.

Across the road, 100 feet behind a noticeably tilting mailbox, stands the empty, sagging farmhouse of my youth.  It sports no mud ring because it sits



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