Could this be Heaven on Earth?
Just might be.
North Georgia mountains.
Cabin.
Fall of the year.
Sitting in a well worn rocking chair around a fireplace on a frosty night.
Baking biscuits in dutch oven and frying potatoes in the fireplace.
Aroma of burning wood and cooking food filling the one room cabin.
Hot cup of fresh coffee in my hand.
The wind growling through the trees.
Full bright orange harvest moon hanging so low it seems I could just reach out and touch it.
Missy and Pee Wee with her son Sam the cat curled up in front of the fire in peaceful sleep.
Reading God's word by the light of a kerosene lantern.
No cares no worries.
The crackling burning wood and low howl of the wind music to my ears.
A combination for deep comfortable slumber under an old homemade patch quilt and thick feather pillow.
Heaven.
