Histories Worthy Of Remembering.

May 27, 2010


'Crippled' was calm, weird when walked, but it was producing a lot of milk. It was milked three times a day and the production of butter and cheese was so high that they had to distribute them to the neighbors nearby the ranch. Soon, their products gained fame and started to be marketed in the city, under order. With the income, they could buy another cow, some braids and began a small business of milk delivery at home.

Their life began to improve, but she still had not glow in her eyes. It has gone already two years since the death of her baby and the husband has still seen her beside the bed every morning, on her knees and with tears on her face.

It's right when they say that the mourning lasts long…

In that morning, however, he notice a change on the ambience... She had woken up earlier than usual and she had already milked the 'Crippled' and the other cow. There was a good smell of fresh coffee in the kitchen and she was leaned in the armchair in a calm sleep. To her side the Bible was opened in the prophet Isaiah:

" Forget what went away, do not live in the past. See, I am doing a new thing! It is already appearing! Don't you recognize it? Even in the desert I am going to open a way, and brooks in the wilderness. "

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