Among the aging oak trees, amid the rolling Tennessee countryside, along the tree covered winding roads of Brentwood, lies a place that sings a timeless song. A place that is quite and set apart. A place that beckons a life of stillness, grace,& ease. A place for leading a life & a legacy. Where the song of birds ring, & the light of day is beautifully cast. This is the life we all seek. A respite from a hurried life. Find yourself in a place called HARLAN.