Montana Sunrise
Montana is God’s land. God lives in the wide open skies, in the colors of the sunrises and sunsets, in the lone wind as it rushes across the sage filled prairies. God lives along the fences of the highline, along the waters of her lonely rivers, in the song of her birds and in the roar of the bear. God lives in the stillness of the early morning, and in the weary moments after a long day’s work, in the farmer’s face and in his fields of wheat. God may live everywhere, but here, in Montana, God’s a whole lot easier to see.
Montana Fences
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