What Grew Here: My TCU Harvest

Thoughts on loving and leaving a place, and recognizing what grew in between.

I have been thinking a lot about growth lately, especially as our corn is ready for harvest. And maybe that is what happens when you know you are getting ready to leave somewhere. You start looking around differently. You notice what wasn't there when you arrived. You notice what is there now. And, if you are willing to be a little uncomfortable, you notice how different you are too.