There are a million and one reasons why I love the South, and these are some of the reasons why. I would rather look at cows grazing, corn climbing toward the sky and rows of cotton than any city skyline. I love my rural Georgia!
"When two full years had passed, Pharaoh had a dream: He was standing by the Nile, when out of the river there came up seven cows, sleek and fat, and they grazed among the reeds. After them, seven other cows, ugly and gaunt, came up out of the Nile and stood beside those on the riverbank." Genesis 41:1-3