Saturday Evening Outpost

LIFEBOOK: Everything Goes to Heaven

I was raised in the country in a small town in Ohio. Our little house sat about five miles out from the edge of the city limits. It was a small piece of land, enough to grow feed for a few animals, have a big garden, and plant some fruit trees. It was surrounded by sweeping views of flat fields where corn, soybean, wheat, or hayfields would sprout depending on…