‘Tis the gift to be simple, ’tis the gift to be free,
‘Tis the gift to come down where we ought to be,
And when we find ourselves in the place just right,
‘Twill be in the valley of love and delight.
When true simplicity is gain’d,
To bow and to bend we shan’t be asham’d,
To turn, turn will be our delight,
Till by turning, turning we come ’round right.
My mom painted this poem on the wall of my childhood bathroom. To this day it remains a favorite of mine and I thought it was perfect to share on this holiday. I hope wherever this post finds you that you all are surrounded by love, a good dancing partner and hopefully a tasty meal.
The farmer’s menu for holiday dining:
Appetizers of joy,
Salads of laughter
Entrees of peace
Desserts of hope
Fill the world with joy, laughter, peace and hope. Share a meal with others.
Cheers from your farmers at Tumbleweed,
Taylor, Andrea and Henry