Dirt is a very
important part of our lives. The early
settlers needed it to survive. Grandfather Osmond came over from Germany
and settled in the town of Worthington. He bought 40 acres of the richest
black "dirt" farm land. The soil
was good to him. Years later he brought another 40 years. On a
moonlit night you could see him in the corn
fields counting the cobs of corn and then
multiply the number of rows. He wasn't about
to be cheated since the land was rented out
on shares. Sometimes the farmers terraced
the land. Some years ago we received Dakota
Dirt, more rich topsoil that blew our way.
It blew in through our
closed windows and even the tiny cracks and
crevices of the house. It's a miracle
that with water and dirt you get a vegetable
garden, amber waves of
grain, and
flowers and trees
of beauty. We should be thankful.
by Gg
Edited on July 1st 2013
by Gg
Edited on July 1st 2013
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