The Wheat Field and Eliot Ross' "The Reckoning Days"

Psalm 100 King James Version
1 Make a joyful noise unto the LORD, all ye lands.
2 Serve the LORD with gladness: come before his presence with singing.
3 Know ye that the LORD he is God: it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture.
4 Enter into his gates with thanksgiving, and into his courts with praise: be thankful unto him, and bless his name.
5 For the LORD is good; his mercy is everlasting; and his truth endureth to all generations.

Posted by chasmatic at January 24, 2016 8:14 PM

You never see a combine threshing without a truck/trailer next to it collecting the proceeds.

Posted by ghostsniper at January 25, 2016 4:41 AM

The original wealth of nations. Farming, logging, mining, herding, and the manufacture of practical things that improve living standards. Those are the basis of any nation's wealth. The very basis that is under attack by the environmentalist movement.

Posted by Jimmy J. at January 25, 2016 8:42 AM

Beautiful winter wheat is planted in the fall, pops up like small shocks of green grass then goes dormant during the winter. It grows in height during the spring, finally turning gold shortly before it is harvested in early summer. Oceans of it out here. Beautiful scenery for a late afternoon scooter ride.

Posted by Snakepit Kansas at January 25, 2016 10:09 AM