this week, i’m borrowing…

an excerpt from Wendell Berry’s

PRAYERS AND SAYINGS OF THE MAD FARMER

XIII

Don’t worry and fret about the crops.  After you have done all you can for them, let them stand in the weather on their own.

If the crop of any one year was all, a man would have to cut his throat every time it hailed.

But the real products of any year’s work are the farmer’s mind and the cropland itself.

If he raises a good crop at the cost of belittling himself and diminishing the ground, he has gained nothing.  He will have to begin over again the

next spring, worse off than before.

Let him receive the season’s increment into his mind.  Let him work it into the soil.

The finest growth that farmland can produce is a careful farmer.

Make the human race a better head.  Make the world a better piece of ground.

big zinnia

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