One of our favorite pastimes as a family is hanging out by the firepit here on the farm. Sometimes there’s a crowd, sometimes it’s just Gene and I, and sometimes one of us will go out to “get right with our soul” all alone.
I don’t know if it’s the dancing flame, the hug of warmth, or just the act of sitting outside without anything pressing but for our family, the firepit is just plain therapeutic.
But the best evenings are when we even cook dinner over the fire. That’s when we know we’re living good.
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