Throughout our history, we Americans roamed the back country in forest and grassland; as children, running around, checking out bugs, chasing butterflies, playing with tadpoles, understanding our world. In my experience, those who lived in such an environment were more resourceful, more resilient than our city-dwellers. Why? Because they had to fix things. When you’re on the farm, there is no calling the handyman. I’m sure our city dwellers had to deal with more social issues, but when push comes to shove, I’d rather have a farmer or a rancher, than a narcissistic half-assed community organizer by my side, when things get rough.
... Star Farmer ...
The visions that conjures up!
THAT is our destiny, and our destination.