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    Abide in Me.

    I grew up in the country. I didn’t own any farm animals or have to muck stalls growing up, but I did get to enjoy other perks of country life. Mainly seeing how many different types of flowers and trees my parents could grow on the five acres of land we owned. One of the flowers that flourished was called a trumpet vine (more info), it wound its way through the metal fence our neighbor used to mark their property from ours (and to keep their dogs on their property) and softened the lines of the stark metal very nicely. It didn’t need much to flourish, a bit of good…