The Beginnings of a new day haunts me as I wander past the old barn.
Weathered in time, the sun glazed wood recalls a day when it was fresh and new.
Beams as old bones hold her up for all to see. The wind whistles through her gates, as the birds perch along her walls.
Tales have been told here, dreams have been birthed here and time rests here among her singing creaking rafters.
No one can pass with out pondering her days.
Warm and safe, a haven of rest the outside world peers wantonly in.
The day's light breaks through the walls illuminating her historic values.
Soft golden straw spills across the floor lending comfort and welcoming her limited visitors.
Memories like the spiders webs, stretch across every corner reflecting on their moment in time.
A dream fulfilled. A promise kept. A Day Remembered.
For more information on LakeLand Village or to visit the old Barn call Dinah at 360-551-8888 www.TheNorthwestLife.com
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