bexferal on Nostr: Nay, I bless your kindred with bluest of blues. Keep farming and let it be known if ...

Nay, I bless your kindred with bluest of blues. Keep farming and let it be known if not the skies that welcomes each harvest it will be within their souls to know a dark cloud for that which it makes its merit for. Gift for gift. May they be gracious and may the bounty be worth the effort. Lift well, praise well!