05/08/2026
My favorite time of year has arrived. When it’s warm enough, the grass green enough, and the sky blue enough to remind me how sacred it is to be here. The sky stretches endlessly above you. The earth seems to ask nothing of you. She simply reminds you to take a moment to be still.
I feel a deep reverence for the prairie and the peace she brings. It is so quiet and untouched by man that it settles the deepest parts of your soul. I’m constantly reminded that my ancestors once stood among this prairie and beneath this same big blue sky.
There’s something so calming about realizing how small you are out here, how vast nature is, and yet how connected you are to everything that came before you. Time feels slower. The world fades. All that remains is a deep connection to the animals and the land. I am grateful.