Rural Grafton is God’s Country

Driving back through rural Grafton earlier this evening around dusk, I got thinking how much I love the rural upcountry once it turns gray as November approaches. From the wild turkeys and deer along the road to the wood smoke to the old houses and shacks to the many shades of gray and brown in the hills around, I’m reminded this is truly God’s Country.

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