The Beginning - …

by Zelda
I had an idea for this blog for maybe a year now… maybe longer. To tell the world about my community, share their talents, count my blessings & sometimes maybe just groan a bit. Small fish in a small pond syndrome.
Why the windmill? – It was focal point in so many photo’s – showing off the creation behind it – the sunsets and sunrises, storms and sunny days… it became a entity by itself. Now driving through this country – and even in the small towns – windmills stands out. My dear friend named the one near our home “steel-angel” – since it looks over us. I love the idea. – I read someplace that all Churches are guarded by an Angel. Walking past a Church I imagine feeling the Angel’s presence. And that is how it is now with the windmills – in my imagination I picture an Angel sitting next to it. It makes me smile, it makes me calm.

Oh lol !! – and what about the “violent” Windmill? – The black edged one in the banner – that my friends is the “tongtippietoets”. The strange and wonderful world of a small town, its people, and diversity.

Welcome to my world.