Cycles

One of the things I like about farm life is the security of seasonal cycles. It’s harvesttime again. The corn pours like a river of gold from the harvester into hoppers which are taken to a local grain elevator to sell. Some is stores in the silos to sell later in the spring when prices are higher. Winter, spring and sumer will come and go with their own rituals, but then harvest will be here again. How dull life would be if their were no seasons and cycles. I’m sure this applies to life, but you can decide how.