One of the things I like about working in rural areas is that you never know what you might stumble upon when working. I first saw this building last summer when I had to come to the county to do some work. It was not long after my father died and I will admit I was struggling. I saw this while on my way to another destination.
I had to stop.
I was happy to see the other day that the building was still standing and so was its message.
Image taken with Nikon D50 and processed with RadLab
For today: One Hell of a Man