1) Running between 6:15 am and 7:00 am at this time of year.
2) The Magical Mistical Morning Mist that lies over the fields and reminds me of my beloved Camp Tecumseh.
3) The pungent smell of corn thickly blanketing the air.
Simple pleasures, grateful heart, experiencing the goodness of my Heavenly Daddy here in rural Indiana!
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