To the old farmer driving his tractor down the road today:
I saw you wave, giving me the all-clear to pass, and then I watched as you tipped your hat, wiping away the sweat from your brow.
I saw how it trickled below the back of your shirt, a testament to the hard work you put in every day.
Don’t worry about me being behind you; I’m here with my hazard lights on, following at your pace until you’re ready to turn off.
When you glanced back that second time, noticing my lights and giving me a grateful wave, it made me smile. I’ll keep you safe as long as you’re on the road because I respect and appreciate the hard work you do… (continue) below 👇👇
I know you’re up at below, working those fields long before I even wake, and I know you’re still working when I’m back home resting.
I’m happy to slow and take in the view of those fields you’ve tended so well. They’re perfect, just like you.
Thank you for making me pause, for reminding me of the importance of what you do.
You bring more to the table than you might realize, and the world feels your impact in every meal.
❤️
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